Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Nights, artist - Joey Fatts.
Date of issue: 25.07.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Nights |
Young nigga went and got a check |
Used to curve a nigga now they throw me sex |
Thumbing figures while she give me neck |
These the nights a nigga won’t forget |
She say that molly got her pussy wet |
I tell that bitch she fuck me with her |
Thumbing figures while she give me neck |
These the nights a nigga won’t forget |
Ten, twenty, fifty, man a nigga need to double up |
Tonight I’m off the Henny, man a nigga need another cup |
Shawty' fucking with me, guarantee she’ll give my brothers some |
These bitches out to get me because they see a nigga coming up |
Young nigga had to get his check right |
we trapping that off white |
Posted on the block like all night |
you gotta' walk like |
Big Spanish, she can’t talk right |
She fucking on a nigga but that’s on sight |
We beefing with a nigga, then it’s on sight |
When we see that nigga, boy it’s on sight |
«Joey where you been?» |
I been cripping with my niggas ho |
Thumbing through these M’s, flying places we ain’t been before |
I spent a rack on these clothes |
I spent the rest on my bros |
I don’t spend none on these hoes |
Ima' G, gotta' stick to the code |
Real fleek try to stick on my coat, boy this Margiela |
On the East used to sleep in the cold, now my coat cost fifteen to |
All my niggas getting cheddar |
All these bitches about whatever |
Never been one for talking, but that 45.'ll give your ass a lecture |
Young nigga went and got a check |
Used to curve a nigga now they throw me sex |
Thumbing figures while she give me neck |
These the nights a nigga won’t forget |
She say that molly got her pussy wet |
I tell that bitch she fuck me with her |
Thumbing figures while she give me neck |
These the nights a nigga won’t forget |
I got your bitch on the molly |
A freak I just made her a |
Can’t fuck her in the bed, got wet, wet |
Hit it one time then I dipset |
Look at my neck I got jewels |
Lean, moving like a snail |
Give me head, I won’t tell |
Can’t fuck a bitch, got a smell |
Nigga hating on me, I’m getting paid |
I’m riding in an Escalade |
I got more ice than escapade |
Came up off trapping in the seventh grade |
In a world full of snakes |
Bitches fucking, niggas fake |
These friends will cut you for the cake |
I left the struggles, living great |
I want that neck like a scarf |
Bought the foreign, got a push start |
Pull up and I’m taking her heart |
Kept it real from the start |
Make a movie, flip the script |
Got the nut upon her lip |
Bought the jet, I took a trip |
Made a milli', made it flip |
I’m stepping on Ben Franklin in Balmain |
Fuck a bitch, «What's your name?» |
Swerving miles through the lanes |
Rolly' fifty, plain chain |
Roll up and I got a check |
The foreign, it’s making them wet |
We got money on deck |
Jug, flex and finesse |
Young nigga went and got a check |
Used to curve a nigga now they throw me sex |
Thumbing figures while she give me neck |
These the nights a nigga won’t forget |
She say that molly got her pussy wet |
I tell that bitch she fuck me with her |
Thumbing figures while she give me neck |
These the nights a nigga won’t forget |