ANDRE NICKATINA - Contract Out On Cupid lyrics

rate me

Man I'm a king in my own rhyme

So you can picture what I am

In my own mind

And baby set your ears up for a cold line

And I ain't neva liked your ass bitch

The whole time

I like to take trips, buy clothes, yo

Get cars and stuff

My little RX7

I burned out the clutch

I gotta contract out on cupid

He runnin for his life cause he seen how I do it

Mix rap love with the bullets

Get ya blown away

On Valentine's with Jennifer Holiday

It's high fashion baby to the nines

Prayin' to the maker yo

While livin' in the rhyme

'Fore I leave the house I like to get my shoes shined

Then movin' the ride with interior design

I do it like

Spend money like a Leo

A Pisces vertigo

Life like a Scorpio

And ya know that the flow I

Is straight for the dough

I need the dough

To get the freakin' from the rhyme

I get you freakin everytime

From the flow

Then playa pimp my playa pimpin' pimps like a pro

A supa dupa Coca Motorola G-I Joe

Man I've been fightin' my addictions with thangs

That make me addicted

Man welcome to the rap world

Baby girl it's twisted

Man treat a situation like a rental

Thank God I got insurance

We can trick it detrimental

Like jail sleep time I get down

Man welcome just in time so I could rock another town

Bought some new rangs

Sold all my chains

My lady put my hair in a bun when it rains

Co-Co-Cocaine

Is what the homies say

They gotta get it quick an sell it

Make their money stay

Fly by night

Fly harder in the day

Like Cheryl Miller's brother

Man they shoot long range

Put me in the game

I'll show you how to spend a grip

And though I like the number 7

I can roll a 6

I like to watch pancakes when they 'bout to flip

And with that syrup waitin' on em at a quarter to 6

And it's Nicky in em Jordan number nines

Walkin' outta Popeye's eatin on fries

My homie said "Reno"

I said "I'll drive"

Some think I'm Indian

I say "What tribe? "

If I was a judge I would take all bribes NO LIE