Nicky G - Minework lyrics

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Nicky G - Minework lyrics

(Chorus) Don't cave into the flirts and fiends with riding high skirts And shirts obscene with mighty fine perks Coerced by dreams of bodies dime worth But cursed with schemes of “my” and “I” first It's minework, on-your-mind work Run a bill, Sutter Mill, 49' work It's minework, on-your-mind work Pop a pill, sudden thrill, 49' work (Verse 1: Nicky G) She only loves me when I'm getting a paycheck Every time I try to f** her, man she gives me a rain check Patience, she only wants me to pay cents But I only pay cents when I pay for a latex, patience She might get made at that last line Can I get a dollar? b**h you said that the last time I took her court-side seats at the halftime She went and f**ed half of the team, baby that's fine I f**ed half of your friends in my past time Now she only loves me when she's screaming for half mine Your want half mine? Wallet flat lined Is it because I'm balling like I'm heading for draft time? Yeahhh, it's a stick up, stick up What I got to do to get my dick up, dick up I call her now she probably won't pick up, pick up Maybe because I'm sipping cheap liquor, my cup is Filled up to the rim, now I'm drunk and She'd only love me if my name was Tim Duncan She'd only love me if my name was Nick Young and Yo, I'm Nick and I'm young... come again? I don't want to come again Because that will cost another Benz I cannot spend the money that I made at work Beserk, I love these girls and how I'm playing all the flirts (Verse 2: Musick) Who's the greatest ever heard? Musick's too sick with the noun and verbage Any track and every rap will pack in plenty words Defending that, I'll double back attack you in the burbs I'm hashing with the nerds while you're last in with the curves Ain't macking because the fact is that the cash is what they worship Happy when the purse fat, lurking for a flirt that Hands away the honest pay of working with a hurt back Never heard back, treated like a lured rat Had you feeling worse stat, sh** on like a bird bath That was her path planned, grab the herb, cash, and Any merch that hands, shoes, a shirt, bag Can get away with, no delay premeditated She could play you like a cadence that's basic and regulated I'm staying elevated above the games that they're playing While waiting non-impatient and praying for those who cave into the

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