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Palm Trees Song Lyrics

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Palm Trees Lyrics Nasty C
Palm Trees Lyrics Nasty C

Song:– Palm Trees

Singer:– Nasty C

Album:– Zulu Man With Some Power

Producer:– Bankroll Got It

Written:– Nasty C

Palm Trees Lyrics Nasty C

[Intro]
B-B-Bankroll Got It

[Refrain]
I got jewels on me
Expensive ass shoes on me
I might have a deuce on me
Choose homie, lil’ mami gon’ make the move on me
Don’t get no glue on me
I done gassed this hoe up, now she gettin’ rude on me
It’s over, I’m cool, on me
Death by a motherfuckin’ diamond bih my chain lookin’ like a noose on me

[Verse 1]
Giddy up, giddy up, giddy up
LA, palm trees
All I see is C cups, D cups
E cups, link ups
Dirty money still gettin’ cleaned up (Yeah)
You could be allergic to a million other things
All I really wanna know is do you eat nuts? (Yeah)
My chain make ’em freeze up like police gun
LA, palm trees

[Chorus]
Sike sike sike sike sike sike sike
Sike the fuck up
We gon’ fuck, the fuck up
I just buss down, you a buster, yessir
I’m a bonafide hustler
Bend a bitch over like hut-hut
In the strip club ’cause I love butts
Whole lotta ones gettin’ chunked up

[Verse 2]
Fixed circle, fixed circle, fixed circled, fixed, ooh
Typical, ghetto, can I rock the glizzy? [?] terrible leaks
Typical, ghetto, kid might hit the shower three times, just to switch up the fits
Don’t make me call up the pits, somebody put one on your chest like [?]
Got big tits, cheeks, in the seat, ooh-ooh
I need a slick wrist, whip suicide, ooh-ooh
I flp a bitch mean, I’m the click guru
Rest in peace OG, a nigga gone too soon
Lotta Hollywood bitches wanna fuck Zula (Hrrr)
Zulu Man (Hrrr)
Hoppin’ out the new-new (Skrr)
My bitch cool cool and my box buku
You gon’ have a problem fuckin’ with the new school

[Chorus]
Sike sike sike sike sike sike sike
Sike the fuck up
We gon’ fuck, the fuck up
I just buss down, you a buster, yessir
I’m a bonafide hustler
Bend a bitch over like hut-hut
In the strip club ’cause I love butts
Whole lotta ones gettin’ chunked up

[Refrain]
I got jewels on me
Expensive ass shoes on me
I might have a deuce on me
Choose homie, lil’ mami gon’ make the move on me
Don’t get no glue on me
I done gassed this hoe up, now she gettin’ rude on me
It’s over, I’m cool, on me
Death by a motherfuckin’ diamond bih my chain lookin’ like a noose on me

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