Homicide Lyrics – Nikko
Singer: Nikko
Title: Homicide
In the night
I might break out that fire, b~tch (ayy)
Four~five on the hip (yuh)
P~ssy best stay on your~
The crimson chin
Ayy, ayy, yuh
Can you make the beat, like, loud as f~ck in my headphones?
Turn me up
Right round, right round
Yuh, ayy
Yuh, ayy
In the night, i might break out that fire, b~tch (ayy)
Four~five on the hip (yuh)
P~ssy best stay on your side (yuh)
Ayy, if she want that smoke, we pull up
Snap, crack, pop yo’ spine (ayy)
B~tch, i get my money dirty, i don’t wear no suit and tie
Get a bag for homicide (ayy)
Homicide, homicide, homicide (homicide)
Like, who the f~ck is down the ride?
Homicide (yuh)
Which one of you f~ckers wanna diе?
Homicide (yuh, yuh)
Only way a n~gga take me out is if it’s suicidе
I could give a f~ck about the mouth of sheep who scrutinize (ayy)
I just quit my nine~to~five
I pay my bills by taking lives (yuh)
I don’t even waste no time (ayy), i know these (ayy) p~ssies scared (ayy) to die
Yuh
Hit him with the stick in my denim, we might fade
Bet that he won’t live to see light of the next day
B~tch, i want the p~ssy, don’t touch me with your face
Pull up and i body the skin, it gon’ turn gray
Okay, like
F~ck n~gga
I untuck quicker
You get busted (yuh)
Phone switchin’
On yo’ block twitching, you get dusted
In the night, i might break out that fire, b~tch (yuh, ayy)
Four~five on the hip
P~ssy best stay on your side (yuh, yuh)
Ayy, if she want that smoke, we pull up
Snap, crack, pop yo’ spine
B~tch, i get my money dirty, i don’t wear no suit and tie
Get a bag for homicide (yuh)
Homicide, homicide, homicide (homicide)
Like, who the f~ck is down the ride?
Homicide
B~tch
Uh, i be always up, flexing onlyfans dough (yo)
Yeah, i f~cked yo’ b~tch, now she is my hoe
Anybody want it, get the smoke like dro (i~i~i)
N~gga like, oh, what, b~tch
I don’t give a f~ck about a n~gga, he a ghost (no)
N~gga barely up, man, that boy is a chode
Pour up on a four, kicking hoes out the door (b~tch)
Boom
t#tt#es, they bigger, they break backs
Y~y~y~you smoke sh~tty, my middy is straight pack (yeah)
You been hating
These b~tches, i don’t pick, u~uh
A couple of them just got my d~ck, uh (ha)
Oh, yeah, so i
c#m up in her f~cking eyes (yeah)
B~tch, suck my f~cking d~ck
Rub it on your f~cking thighs
Uh
Man
Shout~out
Uh
Crack
Yuh
B~tch
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