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Lonnie (feat. Felix De Luca) Lyrics


Niki Bernard Lonnie (feat. Felix De Luca)

[Chorus]
Time is runnin' out here slowly, life is what you make it though
I can't even count the years that I been underrated ‘fore
Ain't shit changed about me homie, probably why you hate me hoe
Get your shit from round me clown, cause I dont' need no favors, No!

[Verse 1: Niki Bernard]
Tryna bring the groovy to em
Life is like a movie to em
I should send a bullet through em, like
Like, why the hell you do it to em
I been out here giving life
Gave em hours, great advice
Trained you cowards day and night
Gave you power, made you nice
I got a…
Change of heart, a change of price
A change of mind, I changed it twice… Right
Change allowance, take your wife
I'm Channing Tatum, Magic Mike… Wait (Dayumn!)
Wait I ain't even seen that shit
Might dress down for a mean ass bitch, like
Like, like have you seen that bitch, like
Like, like have you seen that shit? Ayyeee

[Chorus x2]
Get your bitch from round me fool, she messing up my fade you know
Funny how these chickens stick around you, once their paper low
Them the type of people that gon' run up when you made some dough
Watch out for these sleazy motherfuckers, they gon' make you broke
[Verse 2: Felix De Luca]
Get yo bitch from round me 'less she down to run a choo choo train
I got hoes on hoes on hoes It's like I'm doing voodoo man
I don't know bout you and yours but let me tell you uno thing
I've been on some other shit since Phat Farm tees and Fubu pants
Your main chick my side chick, so NB on my suave shit
M.O.B that's cliche just get paid let em ride dick
Playboy stop frontin, 3 or 4 that ain't nothing
Snoop said he don't love them hoes well I do, so f..ckit'
You give good head then get on your knees, In the morning might buy you some libaneese
Haloumi salad with a side of hummus, I'm so Khaled I got the keys
So valid I got the P's, got the Q's trust in me
Pay attention to details, dot the I's and cross the T's

[Chorus x2]
Ain't shit changed, I'm still the mane, the shit is not debatable
Made it so these players know, just how to do, ain't it ain't it so
Hide your bitch and hide your kids, go send em to the neighbors door
Dig yourself a hole in floor, go down low and then stay below
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