I want a kiss, kiss, kiss I want a kiss, kiss, kiss I want a kiss, kiss, kiss I want a kiss, kiss, kiss

Nickel Nina nigga Twitter beefing, first rapper to shot a fan Gucci's my absolute state of mind like Waka's man Choppers spraying, getting head in a car parked, new Gallardo This bitch sucking my dick today, call it yesterday's news tomorrow Stretch a nigga out, I'm the new Tae Bo, 'bout to cross over, I'm the new Ivo 'Bout to saves a couple of these bitches That's right, I'm the new Bible You? You five-o. Me? I'm more grounded than punishments But I'm too fly though Y'all niggas be whining, I should call you Moscato

Look down at the floorboard It looks like someone left a pair of stiletto shoes in my Tahoe Never know just what type of a ho inside of my ride I may let Last night went to 5 a.m. and she ain't even recover from last Friday yet Hoes all over the ride like it's an ice cream truck I can see why they fret I already ran over two hoes And I ain't get out the fucking driveway yet Soon as I open the door you try to resist What for? Get in girl, don't front, shorty You're fighting an un-winnable war, it's useless As tits on a boar or little tits on a whore Got 'em acting like spoiled brats kicking and screaming Like little kids throwing fits on the floor Get in the whip, but you ain't turning this frog into a prince Why you tryna keep convincing me for?

I want a kiss, kiss, kiss You won't get one I want a kiss, kiss, kiss Not from me I want a kiss, kiss, kiss Not on the lips, are you crazy? I want a kiss, kiss, kiss Maybe the cheek but that's all you gon' get from me

Now you in my whip just as long as you understand that I can't be whipped You say companionship, I say abandon ship I'm a gigolo, so you know I'm always on the go I don't got no time to slow down for no relationshit Drop the P and add a T Yeah, you can get mad at me all you want But I'm ghost before you can even say, "Boo," hun, let alone call me one A one night stand is all he wants with a female fan, yeah, one like Stan And he's so 'bout a one nightstand His bedroom has two lamps and only one nightstand Get the hint? Ooh yeah boo – ew I ain't finna argue, but why do you think they call it boo? Yeah, 'cause the sound of it s'posed to scare you

Oh, ho, we can share you in the back of the McLaren I don't give a fuck what your name is We gon' call you "Hi" and "Bye" Hope you bi, in the meantime your name is Sharon Slows the flow down so I can what? Tell you same face I make When I'm shooting the gun's the same face that I make when I fuck From the back of my hand on your neck Pressing your face against these sheets, it's insane You VIN changed 'Cause I'm outta this world, girl I got that Milky Way dick vein I'm at an all-time high with highness I'm at an all-time fly with flyness And this is exactly what they say when they bow to your highness, yeah

I want a kiss, kiss, kiss You won't get one I want a kiss, kiss, kiss Not from me I want a kiss, kiss, kiss Not on the lips, are you crazy? I want a kiss, kiss, kiss Maybe the cheek but that's all you gon' get from me

Nickel Nina nigga Twitter beefing, first rapper to shot a fan Push a chick out the car while it's moving like Waka's man Her bottom's dark, but her top is tan, her private parts Got her on the pole, like the opposite of her papa's plans Come on stripper, let's hit the strip, 180, throw it in reverse And drop the trans, I'm in the trance, now look at this bitch dance Looking at this tramp like, "What are you wearing, girl? Quit playing" Yeah, bitch and them scratch and sniff pants Well let me scratch 'em Let me sniff, yeah What? Did I say that? I'm on lean like Styrofoam cups and kickstands

Middle finger stuck on fuck Stiff hands, but, girl you got a butt like no if ands So yeah, what the hell, maybe All hail Shady, he'll tell it like it is So tell Katy Perry he's on her tail, he's tailgating These bells are my mating call and I'm here Bell's waiting, and tell Lady Gaga, she can quit her job at the post office, she's still a male lady Wouldn't fuck her with her dick, you heard it, the verdict's in He's allergic to divas and take meat cleavers to 'em Him don't give a damn about beaver do him What a demon, a behemoth evil just seems to be seething through him

I like the little strip tease you doing this evening You and me gon' find three more chickadees and have a menage like Nicki You hot like a Dickie outfit in Texas without shit under it Sweating, suck my dick or get to stepping's my logic

My God trick, my dick is hard, as stiff as a yardstick What are we gonna do? Ride around 'til we're carsick? I'ma put this shit in park like dog shit And you can blow me in the dark In the parking lot of the trailer park by the garbage What're you waiting on, me to roll out the carpet? Condoms are in the glove compartment, let's start it Think I'm joking? What, am I sitting here tryna make fake farts with my armpits? Tryna get you to spit pop through your nose? Am I here to amuse you? Stop it

I'm in your pocket outside of a church The other hand reaching for the bottom of your purse You giving me head in a boxing stance My dick's so big you could drop it in dirt I'm not your man, we sparring partners There's five things you are in charge of That's: sucking the dick, sucking the dick Sucking the dick, sucking the dick, sucking the dick

And if you ain't sucking a dick, why you sitting there With puckered lips? Oh that's collagen, muhfuckin' bitch What you mean how'd you get suckered into this? You gon' jump into my truck and then try to get truculent You should be suffering, you should be cooking You should be buckling your seat belt with oven mitts Excuse me while I'm making an ass out of myself But it's only 'cause I just wanna get

I want a kiss, kiss, kiss You won't get one I want a kiss, kiss, kiss Not from me I want a kiss, kiss, kiss Not on the lips, are you crazy? I want a kiss, kiss, kiss Maybe the cheek but that's all you gon' get from me

Nickel Nina nigga Twitter beefing, first rapper to shot a fan