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Nasty C Ft DJ Whoo Kid – Palm Tree | Official Lyrics

Nasty C Ft DJ Whoo Kid – Palm Tree | Official Lyrics

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Nasty C ft DJ Whoo kid “Palm Tree” lyrics

B-b-bankroll got it

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, nigga 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

Lyrics of “palm tree” By nasty c and DJ Whoo kid

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