Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Margot Robbie, artist - Nyck Caution. Album song Open Flame, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 30.07.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Pro Era
Song language: English
Margot Robbie |
As a New York City kid |
As a New York City kid |
Working on a way to get it, do you copy? |
All I want’s a little shine and a day with Margot Robbie |
I don’t think that’s much to ask for, I’m sorry |
If you fuckin' with the kid, let me hear you say it loudly, oh |
New York, New York City kid |
New York, New York City kid, right |
Only be rapping 'bout what I really did |
Are you feeling it? |
Break down the 'Wood and put some kill in it |
How you thirty and you still a bitch? |
Too many punches to the head that you ain’t feelin' hit |
We really on our Scott Pilgrim shit |
It’s everybody vs. the world that we living in |
Always prayed that next year would be the best year |
Well, I’m a Knicks fan |
Started losing balance, had to tighten up my kickstand |
Don’t trip, it’s all part of the big plan |
She mad I ain’t post her on my story for her birthday |
You a jerk, you the worst |
Ah, fuck it, buy her a purse with half the purse |
'Cause I’m never out of work, you feel me? |
Got Sinatra blasting on the freeway |
Chrome 2s I got from eBay |
Just left dinner, had an elite steak |
Guess that’s what happens when you raise 'em |
Yeah, get by or get good at the simulation |
Working on the way to get it, do you copy? |
All I want’s a little shine and a day with Margot Robbie |
I don’t think that’s much to ask for, I’m sorry |
If you fuckin' with the kid, let me hear you say it loudly, oh |
New York, New York City kid |
New York, New York City kid, right |
Only be rapping 'bout what I really did |
Are you feeling it? |
Fresh out the shower, hair down, I look like Raven, I’m sayin' |
After Margot Robbie, I need a date with Megan |
Stallion with Italian, we can be like Rocky and Adrian |
I ain’t playing, let me innovate shit |
Put a little whiskey in my cup and she say I’m on some Drake shit |
It’s cool 'cause she ain’t got as many jokes when she naked |
Her ex crazy, I’ma handle it |
Cut off the head and leave him hanging on the mantle |
In New York, I feel like Mickey Mantle |
Mike Mussina, multiple M’s |
I’m seeing pinstripe suits, steezin' |
Flyin' south for the colder season, ayy |
But my heart belongs to Brooklyn, I ain’t never been for treason |
They don’t want beef, they unseasoned (Yeah) |
Your wifey a cum demon |
Yeah, she a eater |
Pick her up when you done grieving |
I’m done feeding, for real |
Working on the way to get it, do you copy? |
All I want’s a little shine and a day with Margot Robbie |
I don’t think that’s much to ask for, I’m sorry |
If you fuckin' with the kid, let me hear you say it loudly, oh |
New York, New York City kid |
New York, New York City kid, right |
Only be rapping 'bout what I really did |
Are you feeling it? |
New York, New York City kid |
New York, New York City kid, right |
(Hi, Nyck Caution, I love you) |
New York, New York City kid |
New York, New York City kid, right |
(New York, New York City kid |
New York, New York City kid) |