Nardo Wick – Alright

Alright Lyrics
Nardo Wick – Alright Lyrics

Intro
I been, I been chillin’
I’m wicked, I’m wicked, I’m wicked
I’m wicked, I’m wicked
I’m wicked, I’m wicked, I’m wicked
Wicked, I’m, wicked, I’m
I’m wicked, I’m wicked

Chorus
Alright, alright, where’s all the fun?
I been chillin’ for a minute, I miss makin’ niggas run
Alright, alright, what is there to do?
Ooh, I know, pull up with a bitch, extend my arm and shoot
Alright, okay, go-go, go
Everybody gets got, it ain’t no eenie minie moe
Alright, okay, row-row your boat
Turn they hood into a ocean and let’s see if they can float

Post-Chorus
Alright, okay, ski mask, AK
Alright, okay, chase him, broad day
Alright, okay, ski mask, AK
Alright, okay, chase him, broad day

Verse
All my niggas call me Wick and all my bitches call me daddy
All my niggas droppin’ shit and all my bitches droppin’ panties
Wanna die? Just drop a diss and in my DMs, leave your addy
When I walk, I got a stick, lately been actin’ like my granny
A, B, C, D, E, F, me
Everybody know that I’m a mothafuckin’ G
H, I, J, K, L-M-N-O, shh
Everybody know that we got muhfuckin’ Ps, bang
Catch a nigga loafin’, stuff him in my SBs
Need to name lil’ .22 Disney ‘cause he keep a XD
Sorry, baby, I’m a dawg, bitches wanna pet me
I’m off the leash and hard to tame, someone call the vet, please
Bitch, I’m wicked, I’m a reaper, I’m a muhfuckin’ menace
Get up close and use that toolie, I’m a mothafuckin’ dentist
I pull up and stretch shit, lil’ Wick a mothafuckin’ genius
See me out with your bitch, mind your mothafuckin’ business
I wear BAPE, I wear VLONE, I wear this shit called Glock
I spend money, I spend time, I spin this shit called block
I drink water, I drink juice, don’t drink this shit called Wock’
My blood cold, my heart cold, but I’m this shit called hot

Chorus
Alright, alright, where’s all the fun?
I been chillin’ for a minute, I miss makin’ niggas run
Alright, alright, what is there to do?
Ooh, I know, pull up with a bitch, extend my arm and shoot
Alright, okay, go-go, go
Everybody gets got, it ain’t no eenie minie moe
Alright, okay, row-row your boat
Turn they hood into a ocean and let’s see if they can float

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