Nail Tech lyrics
Mm-mm, mm, mm-mmTss
My nail tech knows how to keep a lil’ secretI don’t wish for my success, I speak itI caught a buzz, and you did too, but you tweakin’I look like I been gettin’ money, I reek itYou smell me, that’s LVWalkin’ ’round with my chest out and my skin smooth, I’m healthyI’m in the mix and I’m handshakin’, but most of y’all can’t help me (nah)Most of y’all ain’t wealthy (nope), most of y’all just dress like itI caught the vibe that y’all givin’ off and I’m tryna make myself less like itThis chick got a lil’ Porsche body, I might let the bro test-drive itIt’s hard for me to get excited, I love music and stress ’bout itMy city haulin’, I’m cosignin’ this wave, comin’ up next out itRidin’ ’round in the shotgun in her TeslaHangin’ both of my legs out it, like “What’s up?” (What’s up?)I got stakes and they too high now, I can’t fuck up (can’t fuck up)I like girls that’s down to earth, so don’t be stuck up (stuck up)I don’t take L’s, I give ’em out and I chuck ’em upFirst listen they hearin’ this shit, like, “What the fuck?”
Ten toes, that’s my MO
Fam over ‘Gram, that’s my MO (on my mama)Fuck a close friends, I got friends that I keep closeAnd they let it go while I reload
Like baow, baow, baowTSA just opened my book bag upAnd my chain hittin’ likeBaow, baow, baow, baowThe king’s back in his hometownWhen them wheels hit and I touch down theyBaow, baow, baow, baowShe down low, three point stanceI’m back there doin’ Jack dance likeBaow, baow, baow, baow
And I’m not no fashionista, but I’m fly though (but I’m fly)And I know I gave up drinkin’, but I’m high though (but I’m high)I told her, “I don’t cum from head, but you can try though” (you can try)I’m not on top of this shit yet, but I’m that guy thoughI take a look ’round at my comp and it’s just, uh (ooh)Wide open, big whippin’, it slide open (mm-mm)I notice they treat me like I’m chosen (I’m chosen)Eyes open, heart clean and my mind focusedThis shit just keeps goin’ how I wrote itHow the hell could you doubt us?I mean, back then, it made sense, but it’s like, now what?Now they down to come ’round just to be ’round usYou ain’t one of my dawgs, why do you hound us?It’s very few of you I likeBut it’s a whole lot of y’all I don’t trust
‘Cause ten toes, that’s my MOFam over ‘Gram, that’s my MOFuck a close friends, I got friends that I keep closeAnd they let it go while I reload
Like baow, baow, baow
TSA just opened my book bag upAnd my chain hittin’ likeBaow, baow, baow, baowThe king’s back in his hometownWhen them wheels hit and I touch down theyBaow, baow, baow, baowShe down low, three point stanceI’m back there doin’ Jack dance likeBaow, baow, baow, baow