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Lyrify.me

Good Treatment by Nickelus F Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2013

[Intro]
Uh, I see money falling down from the sky
I got outside and put my hands out
Woo (woo)
I was stressed out she said, boy relax and pull your pants down
I said, ooo (ooo) why you treat me so good?
Girl you treat me so good

[Verse 1: Nickelus F]
Uh, straight tank tops, my summertime steeze
Airport fly, come and get under my wing
Loving my g's till i got something that she need
So she hopped out of your pocket and she jumped in my jeans
Bring me a four course smorgasbord of whores
Laying like hors d'oeuvres and close the door por favor
Then i roll a zip of smoke
I'm getting bent like Owen Wilson Nose
I ain't no actor I'm a real ass nigga from around the way
Where they brought guns to school, rolled papers, and got A's
Cornrows were the thing, Meosha would twist ya braids
In the neighborhoods all fiends be jumping all day
But i'll never be broke again
High everyday i'll never be low again
Words cut deep you bleed below the skin
Spread my wings, hopped off of the cliff and rode the wind
With the eye of the falcon I zeroed in
Tucked my wings to my body swoop and scooped up her friend, uh
That's just another little bust down
Ask if I'ma fly her out, I told her take the bus down
You hating niggas sit your ass the fuck down
I fuck with a lot of girls but I don't fuck around
Now go and get a check before you check out
I set out to make enough money to buy a ref out
You looking like a turtle bitch I dare ya pop ya head out
Think that you're doing everything right until you get left out
Now go and rap a condom round ya headphone
And fuck what ya heard, you dead wrong ho
You know that I'm the best out
Oh shit, you hopping on the wrong dick
I'm thuggish ruggish I will break all of your fucking bones bitch
It's speedy Petey with the nose drip (sniff)
I ain't gotta rap on control cause you already know I control shit
I ain't gotta hop on that wave cause I already been on my own shit
It's like me giving you gas money when I already got my own whip
I'll snatch it, I will snatch it like them bolts down from the clouds
And hurl it like a javelin at whoever is where the throne sits
I scream for ice cream, Petey on that cold shit
Put my bed in the basement, I'm sleeping where the ghost lives
Now go conjure my old shit, that '05 Nick Fury blurry eyed bullshit
If you know

[Hook x2]
Woo (woo)
Uh, I see money falling down from the sky
I got outside and put my hands out
Woo (woo)
I was stressed out she said, boy relax and pull your pants down
I said, ooo (ooo) why you treat me so good?
Girl you treat me so good