Luh Tyler St. Nick Lyrics

[Intro]
Skee
Yeah, nigga, ayy
Shh, shh, oh, yeah
Yeah, let's do it, uh, let's do it

[Chorus]
I been busy gettin' to them racks, my bag look like Saint Nick (Look like Saint Nick, nigga)
Yo' lil' bitch gon' f*ck just 'cause I got that sack, I swear these hoes ain't shit (These hoes ain't shit)
I'm chasin this cake, nigga, I'm gettin' to the cheese, I'm doin' this so quick (Shit so quick, yeah)
These niggas always hatin' on me, I feel like Veeze, lil' bitch, get off my dick (Get off my dick)
These niggas down bad on they ass (Yeah), ain't gettin' no cheese, I swear that shit ain't it (On gang, yeah)
Nigga, I'm so P, I don't even think you could name a bad bitch that I ain't hit (On God, nigga)
I stayed on the grind
I know niggas ain't believe in the kid, I still ain't quit (I still ain't quit, huh)
Nigga, I got too many flows and too many ho-ho-hoes just like Saint Nick (Just like Saint Nick)
[Verse]
On gang, nigga
I got too many hoes, I swear, I can't even pick (I can't even pick)
On gang, nigga
I got so much racks in my pocket, it can't even fit (Can't even fit)
On gang, yeah
This nigga broke as a joke, lil' boy, you funny as shit
On gang, nigga (Huh)
Don't wanna talk on the phone if it ain't about money and shit (Bitch, bye)
Don't wanna talk on the phone (Yeah), nigga, just leave me alone
Bitch, I'm in my zone
Like ho, what the f*ck is you on? (My zone)
Told a bitch that I'm a dog and I just wanna bone (Rrr)
I'm a dog and I just wanna bone
I don't even need me a stylist to put that shit on (I'ma put that shit on)
I'm finna get in my zone
Take a nigga' bitch and I bet he still playin' my song (Haha, yeah) I'm on a flight right now, bitch, I'm on the way to come turn up your city (Turn up your city)
Nigga ain't gettin' no dough, you broke as a joke, you gotta be kiddin' (Gotta be kiddin', nigga)
Nigga, I stay on the grind, my hoes too fine, yeah, all of them pretty (My bitches pretty)
Yeah, I got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine bitches with me (Nigga)

[Chorus]
I been busy gettin' to them racks, my bag look like Saint Nick (Look like Saint Nick, huh)
Yo' lil' bitch gon' f*ck just 'cause I got that sack, I swear these hoes ain't shit (These hoes ain't shit, nigga)
I'm chasin this cake, nigga, I'm gettin' to the cheese, I'm doin' this so quick (Shit so quick, nigga)
These niggas always hatin' on me, I feel like Veeze, lil' bitch, get off my dick (Get off my dick)
These niggas down bad on they ass (On gang), ain't gettin' no cheese, I swear that shit ain't it (That shit ain't it, nigga)
Nigga, I'm so P, I don't even think you could name a bad bitch that I ain't hit (That ain't hit, nigga)
I stayed on the grind (Yeah)
I know niggas ain't believe in the kid, I still ain't quit (I still ain't quit, nigga)
Nigga, I got too many flows and too many ho-ho-hoes just like Saint Nick (Just like Saint Nick, yeah)
[Outro]
I been busy gettin' to them racks, my bag look like Saint Nick
Yo' lil' bitch gon' f*ck just 'cause I got that sack, I swear these hoes ain't shit
I'm chasin this cake, nigga, I'm gettin' to the cheese, I'm doin' this so quick
These niggas always hatin' on me, I feel like Veeze, lil' bitch, get off my dick