Nasty C – Palm Trees Lyrics

Nasty C – Palm Trees Lyrics
Palm Trees
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    "Palm Trees." - Nasty C

    Album: Zulu Man With Some Power
    Track No: 16
    I've got jewels on me
    Expensive ass shoes on me
    I might have a deuce on me
    Choose on me
    Lil mami gon' make the move on me
    Don't get no glue on me
    I done gassed this hoe up
    Now she getting rude on me
    It's over, I'm cool on it
    Death by a motherfucking diamond
    Bet my chain looking like a noose on me
    Giddy up, giddy up, giddy up
    LA
    Palm trees
    All I see is
    C-cups, D-cups, E-cups, lean cups
    Dirty money still getting cleaned up (Yeah)
    You could be allergic to a million other things
    All I really wanna know is do you eat nuts (Yeah)
    My chain, make 'em freeze up like police guns
    LA
    Palm Trees
    Sike, sike, sike, sike
    Sike the fuck up
    They done fucked the fuck up
    I just buss down, you're a busta (Yessir)
    I'm a bona fide hustler
    Bend a bitch over like hut, hut
    In the strip club 'cause I love butts
    Whole lotta ones gettin' chucked up
    Fixed circle
    Fixed circle
    Fixed circle
    Fixed (Ooh)
    Typical ghetto kid
    I rocks the grills even though I get terrible lisp
    Typical ghetto kid
    Might hit the shower three times just to switch up the fix
    Don't make me call up the pits
    Somebody put one on your chest like Vicks
    Got big tit chicks in the sheets (Ooh-ooh)
    I need a slit-wrist whip, suicide (Boo-hoo)
    I flick a bitch bean, I'm the clit guru
    Rest in peace OG, **** gone too soon
    Lotta Hollywood bitches wanna fuck (Zulu)
    Zulu Man
    Hopping out the Nu-nu
    My bitch cuckoo
    My bucks boo koo
    You gon' have a problem fuckin' with the new school
    Sike, sike, sike, sike
    Sike the fuck up
    They done fucked the fuck up
    I just buss down, you're a busta (Yessir)
    I'm a bona fide hustler
    Bend a bitch over like hut, hut
    In the strip club 'cause I love butts
    Whole lotta ones gettin' chucked up
    I've got jewels on me
    Expensive ass shoes on me
    I might have a deuce on me
    Choose on me
    Lil mami gon' make the move on me
    Don't get no glue on me
    I done gassed this hoe up
    Now she getting rude on me
    It's over, I'm cool on it
    Death by a motherfucking diamond
    Bet my chain looking like a noose on me

    Writer(s): Nasty C, Joel Banks & Taylor Banks.

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