Andre Nickatina - W-X-I'll Tell U-Y lyrics

Rap cat on a tug boat It's not a love boat Have you ever seen Gators? They swim They float And all flavors That they got in the Now-N-Laters My hat tipped like Walt Frazier It's money and weed on mines Hotel Flight Eight "G"s on mines I really don't have to see the time All I really have to do Yo is read the signs Then I might Rise like a mercury b**h give all your money to the worker bee Because they call me N-I-C-K-Y W-X I'll tell U-Y Because I like that High Fashion Jane's Addiction I do what I want And n***a I don't listen I shoot through the city like it's Camelot Ya know I gotta get it crackin' At the after spot My heart is Polo Just like the south I run my mouth I'm like a little kid Runnin' through your house Hot without a doubt (doubt) That's why I ran when he pulled the gun out (out) Man it's just like a rhyme Chips stay so crisp I eat alotta rice with my pearl chopsticks It's all so clear Like a vision Baby can you add multiply with division? And do it with precision Like the hands of a surgeon b**h don't worry about the money I'm splurgin' I like George Gervin Cold in the spur of the moment b**h gave her number but I didn't want it I'm N-I-C-K-Y W-X- I'll tell U-Y Put it in drive Let the engine run like a faucet If it don't run fast Baby I'll toss it I put it down like Lou Gossett Rappin so heavy Sometimes I drop it Gotta Re-cop it Blo Re-Cop it Gotta re-Cop it Blo Blo Blo Like C-Bo with his 4-4-4 Fill'Moe Fill'Moe Co-Co-Co I price my thoughts on a scale Picture me baby You can picture more mail Things that sell Cash for bail And baby say she like shoes made by Chanel And I Focus like a telescope Fire up the better dope Like to wear a Pea Coat to hide a couple "C" notes N-I-C-K-Y W-X- I'll tell U-Y I treat November like I treat July 31 days with 32 lies b**h step up And you can claim your prize You see dollar signs when you look in my eyes Khan Allah Is seen by a chosen few I let the weed be the reason for the rendevous And you can tell from my Gators I'm fresh Hip Hop Cop That's Elliott Ness I like Vogues Cadillac doors Nosy a** b**hes try to hear me talk to hos But you get so close Ya know I gotta plead the fifth It's almost like your birthday when I spit the gift And I'm N-I-C-K-Y W-X-I'll tell U-Y Bye I'm back b**h did you miss me? My money ain't stale It's just a little crispy I like Jack Dempsey And Thomas Hearns Brand new car with a brand new perm Once again N-I-C-K-Y W-X I'll tell U-Y Bye