| You out grown Nikki up
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| You out grown Nikki up
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| You out grown Nikki up
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| Bet she can say she was sex fiend
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| You out grown Nikki up
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| Bet she can say she was sex fiend
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| Strictly models and bottles
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| Bitches gargle and swallow
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| Strictly models and bottles
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| Bitches gargle and swallow
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| Strictly models and bottles
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| Bitches gargle and swallow
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| Hit the throttles get over that pothole
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| In auto and I know
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| Haters followin' squagle
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| When I go mano y mano
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| Fuck my models, I kill you
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| My guns I fill autos with hollows
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| Tuck it in my way
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| In case you thinking I’m a
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| Punch 'em in his face
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| Swinging I’m a squeeze the llama
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| We pull on us, leave you on a street
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| You wanna see manana
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| Primadona season 1 of CSI
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| I bring the drama
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| Hard, body and I
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| Hit a nigga with a couple of bullets like a
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| John got in disguise,
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| That’s a rapper, click clack your
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| Somebody gon' die
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| Physical with your physical deflict won’t mess with me
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| And I’m a gonna get it on Nikki
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| We Bonnie and Clyde
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| We Lil Kim and Biggie, we Hannah C and Sticky
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| Made for eachother, you haters come and get me
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| You haters coming with me, she gon' give you a hickie
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| That red bean on your neck, a kiss of death from Nikki
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| You out grown Nikki up
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| Bet she can say she was sex fiend
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| (I love my baby Nikki)
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| You out grown Nikki up
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| Bet she can say she was sex fiend
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| (Meet my baby Nikki)
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| You out grown Nikki up
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| Bet she can say she was sex fiend
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| (I love my baby Nikki)
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| You out grown Nikki up
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| Bet she can say she was sex fiend
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| (Meet my baby Nikki)
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| Fuck around I surround you
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| Couple rounds when that howl
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| Surveilled crawl the shit out you
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| Down on the ground where they found you
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| We devour you cowards now
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| 'Cause our power allow us
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| We don’t bounce with you slouchers
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| Life’s outstanding without you
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| And I don’t even care
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| What’s you busters planning
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| My pistol’s in the air
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| Call out the upper hand and
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| Bust my cannon gun gigantic
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| Suckers running, mothers panic
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| Brother franning, come God damn it
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| Hump the granny, fuck this planet
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| Nikki take the control
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| She becoming when I play with her click click
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| Strip you naked for show
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| Then she blow you, black hole you
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| Biggest ganster I know
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| Soon as you choose for me to shoot you
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| In the future
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| I introduce you to my baby Nicole
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| She likes ménage à trois, mardi gras, hardy das
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| All day she dreamin' 'bout sex
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| She even body broads
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| You think you can handle us
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| Say under your breath
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| 'Cause you gon' fall for her
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| When she love you to death
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| You out grown Nikki up
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| Bet she can say she was sex fiend
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| (I love my baby Nikki)
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| You out grown Nikki up
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| Bet she can say she was sex fiend
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| (Meet my baby Nikki)
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| You out grown Nikki up
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| Bet she can say she was sex fiend
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| (I love my baby Nikki)
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| You out grown Nikki up
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| Bet she can say she was sex fiend
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| (Meet my baby Nikki)
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| Two love birds riding in the streets
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| K I L L I N G
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| Two love birds riding in the streets
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| K I L L I N G
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| Two love birds riding in the streets
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| K I L L I N G
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| Two love birds riding in the streets
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| K I L L I N G
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| You out grown Nikki up
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| Bet she can say she was sex fiend
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| (I love my baby Nikki)
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| You out grown Nikki up
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| Bet she can say she was sex fiend
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| (Meet my baby Nikki)
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| You out grown Nikki up
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| Bet she can say she was sex fiend
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| (I love my baby Nikki)
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| You out grown Nikki up
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| Bet she can say she was sex fiend
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| (Meet my baby Nikki)
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| You out grown Nikki up
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| Bet she can say she was sex fiend
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| You out grown Nikki up
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| Bet she can say she was sex fiend |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Nikki , by - Crooked I. Song from the album Psalm 82:6, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп