Nike Head Lyrics
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Ayoooo.. what's the word? Yeo!
Oh Nah, I can't goto that Club Man
You know they won't let no Nike HEad like me in There
Oh Word?
The parking lot poppin?
Say No More Pimpin......
» chorus 1
I hear the lot poppin...
i got my fitted on...
look at the dunks i'm rockin
they won't let me in
so i'mma stay outside...
i'm parking lot pimpin...
i'm feelin so live...
lets hit the club up...
I hear the lot poppin...
i got my shades on...
look at the airs i'm rockin
they won't let me in
so i'mma stay outside...
i'm checking out these girls...
they say they wanna ride...
» verse 1
I used to dream of XUVs and a spacious house
A neighborhood for sale, and i buy the thing out
i put my fam in it.. i put my friends in it....
i have a private school.... and tell my kids get it
i dream of no drama... i see ideal worlds
i live off in the ocean... these kids is black pearls
i try to tell 'em shine.... I wanna see them blingin'
go 'n get it out your system, ain't no more dreamin
the hood been rocking kicks... yahoo said we leaders
for rockin' our sneakers.. look at us since adidas
them chicks wit' Js on... and the white beater
I take 'em out the park... just like Derek Jeter
I'm such a sneaker fiend... I mean a Nike Head
I spent a lot bread.. just to look half-dead
I rock the 8 and 9... You know that fly ish
they call me aeroplane...yeah i done hit that switch
» chorus 2
I hear the lot poppin...
i got my fitted on...
look at the dunks i'm rockin
they won't let me in
so i'mma stay outside...
i'm parking lot pimpin...
i'm feelin so live...
lets hit the club up...
I hear the lot poppin...
i got my shades on...
look at the airs i'm rockin
they won't let me in
so i'mma stay outside...
i'm checking out these girls...
they say they wanna ride...
I'm not the Don dada, but mami I been proper
shades D.Gabanna while other cats stick to Prada
i been alot hotta, then these dudes screamin shotta
god given, so the flow's to be a chart topper
i don't mess with boppas.. I keep a cash flow
me and my dudes flip dough... but we aint dominos
i keep a fresh pair... I never worn a suit
I won't til' my Nikes hoppin out the peace coupe
A lot of chicks love me.. a lot of hoes hate me
if you crossed this black cat, you probalby still paying
and I am not playing... like a broke speaker
I'm young but old school like the motorola beepa
you can smoke ya reefa.... i'm already so high
and my squad wit' me... I did it soo right
J had his apostles... so I'mma keep some ties
to the streets.. to the fam.. them 100 guys
» chorus 2
I hear the lot poppin...
i got my fitted on...
look at the dunks i'm rockin
they won't let me in
so i'mma stay outside...
i'm parking lot pimpin...
i'm feelin so live...
lets hit the club up...
I hear the lot poppin...
i got my shades on...
look at the airs i'm rockin
they won't let me in
so i'mma stay outside...
i'm checking out these girls...
they say they wanna ride...
Air jordans and a fitted and a crazy tee
sean john sig on my underwear and jeans
forget what you like.... I only do me
i'm on that Rocko ish..... Umma do me
Straight from G-Vegas... you know I'm Mauldin World
I lived in Jersey City..I love them cultured girls
I speak with different tongues...I take hate from none
I take this life to the max and back to the one
I believe in guns... but I don't pump sets
viva el Che Guevara... Viva el Malcom X...
give me a motorcycle.... let me go walk the bible
and those that come against.. then God forgive my rifle
I feel i grind with heat.. I feel i got that fire
i know I am a dreamer.. I know I walk that wire
I never do get tired.. these haters can't retire
that bull-ish they selling.... they'll never find a buyer
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Song Credits
written by:
C.Khid
year written:
2009
artist(s) featured:
C.KHiD
instrumental by:
n/a
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