Nickelus F

Nickelus F - Crushin' your toes lyrics

rate me

We’ll never be together, I just feel we’re so much love, love, love, oh baby

You gotta love it, call zippers and lg’s are low for the luggage(?)

Staying got pay hopped up busted up in the target

Big body seven sixty place red muppet

Nigger hold on as I roll on, I talk on, I’m in the o zone

Purple cush clouds what you float on?

Hair full of waves so I bloat off,

My life is like a condo for cruise

I bet Allan’s gonna shout that we economically groove

She agreed that I’m the baddest touch in my fabric

Cause this shirt is a jacked is shacked, I’m on another status

Listen Candice, we live in Latice, cranberries or chicken salad

… in my pally, you laughin but it’s sad if you never had it

So who you mad at nigger?

Sad thing is I got love for you hose

I don’t need to step on it but I’m crushing my toes

Polo is more that my clothes, it’s like my marbles

Equestrian resting on my lap pack …

My heart pumps sludgery, space and opportunity

It’s all I see economy, I’m everywhere you wanna be

The lot I see you fall, saying what you tumbling

But I move it up you win it’s something and never come and see

Yeah right, they’d rather watch you crumbling,

But I’m one tough cookie, chew blood sucker see I’m taking pills

All suck it, chewing in the vampire club, they all lookin

Look, zig-zag papers I’m going … zipping in and out of lanes

Zooming out of … catch up if you can

Ginger bread man tan … up against the land, damn

It won’t happen, I’m too fast, I move past … with my rue ass

Call the shut buck of strings like the blue grass, hell

Sad thing is I got love for you hose

I don’t need to step on it but I’m crushing my toes

… like a pharaoh, you think I have jade and terracotta soldiers around my grave

Shadow like the sun, still they’re trying to touché

Behave, all pick the subs in my team, reminding me the trips I took to get the green

See I’ve been on the scene for round now, time that you … out loud

I mean … chou chou down town we pull em up like …

When we hit the vip pull that … out

Yeah we earn trees like the damn bird-house

Wow, hey, what can I say? It’s the way for the new age dream of getting paid

Hurray, we in the bad blue sippin, and I’m good whether we drinkin ace of spades or blue ribbon

The bigger the risk the bigger the respect

The uglier the float the prettier the text

Provoke me nigger, I’m getting at your neck

Sad thing is I got love for you hose

I don’t need to step on it but I’m crushing my toes

This is death, celebration music, death, from nothing to something music

Twist up toy, twist the bottom top, drink till you … go up on your girl

And then rock her world, you know.<br />

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Thanks to Andrei

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