Letra de Nigga Shit (Swoosh) - SAINt JHN

Alias Artístico: Carlos St. John Phillips, Saint John, Ghetto Lenny, Carlos St. John, Carlos Saint John

INFORMACIÓN DEL SENCILLO:

"Nigga Shit (Swoosh)" es una canción interpretada por SAINt JHN, publicada en el álbum Collection One

Fecha de lanzamiento: 30 de marzo del año 2018. 

Nigga Shit (Swoosh) Lyrics


Swoosh, I'm ballin'

I don't know the fuck them niggas call it

But out here nigga we call it the wave

On my nigga shit you know we go retarded

So I'm like swoosh, bitch, I'm ballin'

Like I don't know what none of ya'll call it

But baby I be gone in the mornin'

So It's champagne and models in the mornin'


First of fuckin' all, I was tryna ball

Word to Renny Penny countin' pennies at the jar

Starter jacket raw, Gucci loafers, nah

Learn to keep a secret, don't repeat what you saw

Flames trappin' raw, goin' door to door

Hammer in my bookbag, no respect for the law

Beamer for the car, but that's a '94

And breaks didn't work, and we was still goin' hard

Bitch, I've been a star, I know I'm a star

I've been Ghetto Lenny except without the guitar

We build the repoire, silk and cigars

And money comin' in, all hail to it, lord, nigga, much love


Had her up and down, it's a mothafuckin' Sunday

Who, who the fuck gotta go to work Monday?

Who, who, who gotta set their money up?

Who? I really wish you little niggas let go


Swoosh, I'm ballin'

I don't know the fuck them niggas call it

But out here nigga we call it the wave

On my nigga shit you know we go retarded

So I'm like swoosh, bitch, I'm ballin'

Like I don't know what none of ya'll call it

But baby I be gone in the mornin'

So It's champagne and models in the mornin'


Ghetto Lenny, no guitar, ayy

You ever been to Bogotá? Ayy

I got a girl, oh, I forgot, ayy

This Diplomatico cigar

She like gold bottles, or whatever, so I buy it or whatever

So she try it or whatever, on a diet or whatever

She a model or whatever, she a model or whatever

Got me spendin' like a nigga hit the lotto or whatever

True


Had her up and down, it's a mothafuckin' Sunday

Who, who the fuck gotta go to work Monday?

Who, who, who gotta set their money up?

Who? I really wish you little niggas let go


Swoosh, I'm ballin'

I don't know the fuck them niggas call it

But out here nigga we call it the wave

On my nigga shit you know we go retarded

So I'm like swoosh, bitch, I'm ballin'

Like I don't know what none of ya'll call it

But baby I be gone in the mornin'

So It's champagne and models in the mornin'



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¿Cuándo salió "Nigga Shit (Swoosh)" de SAINt JHN?
30 de marzo del año 2018


¿En qué álbum está "Nigga Shit (Swoosh)" de SAINt JHN?
Collection One



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