Nifty may refer to:
Chorus:
Man I just woke up
Mind on my money
Thinkin' bout all them hundreds
That I can come up on
But The 5-0's comin'
They always keep a nigga runnin'
My mind is made up
Aim to the sky, gotta take flight
For the One Time-Time, pop my nine
This my time, gotta get mine
24/7 grind, this my life
I hope you believe me
Cuz I ain't stoppin' till my shit blow up
From the floor up, I'mma get it in
If you rockin' with a click, throw it up
Throw them dubs up, gettin' dividends
Nigga who gon' stop me?
I'm gunnin' till a motherfucka drop me aye
Nigga who gon' stop me?
I'm gunnin' till a motherfucka pop me aye
Verse:
Right off the bat nigga
Cook crack nigga
Flowin' an immigrant flow
Where he at nigga
Beat the walls of the beat
You know what it is
Shittin on you niggas can you smell the kid
I don't think they hear me
Man i'm cooler than them skinny jeans
Pull a ruger on a nigga for offending me
I'm on a different scale, color different tone
Nappy roots on my dome, need a couple combs,
Yeah, i'm a bout it bout it nigga
I'm a no limit soldier, i ain't gotta fuckin' limit
Plenty wanna be me, but your ho she wanna do me
Givin' her the business, put your lips around my dubee
Who me? Who me? You ain't speakin to me
I'm speakin to myself cuz ain't nobody close to me
And the closet nigga to me is them niggas with them boobies
Fuck it, you niggas bitches
Fuck it, you niggas snitches
Chorus
Verse:
I hope you had a couple seconds
Nigga soak it in
I'm better than you and your crew and your rappin' friends
I'm a beast, I'm a problem, Nope
I'm the nigga eatin up all of these motherfuckin' goblins
Nigga, ya I'm cooler than you thought
Freddy Kruger in ya thoughts
All black in your yaught
Taking everything you bought
From your fitted to your socks
Bumbaclock, I ain't never gonna stop, ya dig
Snitches never prosper, me I need an Oscar
Grammy award nigga, I'm kickin' ya door nigga
I'm flowin this way because I'm in 5th ward nigga
I'm 5150 don't think you fuckin' with Nifty nigga I'm here
And I don't really plan on leavin'
U.L.A. he in the back with your bitch and she's dry heavin'
Kick Push, Kick Push
I ain't Lupe I just really wanna Dick Bush
Chorus:
We know you sippin' on that brew
You know we sippin' too
Me and my niggas pass that liquor
Yeah that gin and juice
You know they feelin' me
Go ask em if they feelin you
What we to do shawty
Me and yo crew shawty
Ehh Tell 'Em it's time to roll
Blow me a couple O's
Sippin' up on a 4-0-0-0 Ohh
Tell 'Em it's time to roll
Blow me a couple O's
Sippin' up on a 4-0-0-0 Ohh
Verse:
Sippin' off top
Gettin' money
Fuck with a red boned
Cheek full bunny
Tell her she can tag along
If she got friends
Tell her in the morn'
Got money then drop in
We gon' party yeah we gon' get fucked up
How you like it mama put that ass up
Here no fear yeah I got it
Long tongue big dick for yo body
She naughty gettin' it in
Lil' mama feelin' the way i'm puttin' it in
Shit, I'm faded tryin' to get X-rated
Yes no maybe, girl stop playing
Do a lil' dance, do a lil' sumpthin' sumpthin'
Shit, I ain't droppin' for nuthin'
Shit, if i'm droppin' I'm cumming,
Tell them hoes, stop drop roll for the money
Chorus
Verse:
Ha, who you wit?
My names U.L.A. dope game i spit see
You ain't never seen a nigga like me
G'd up d-down to the nikes
Nightly we gettin' our buzz on
To the haters they can get the fuck on
Sup homes we in this bitch
Me and my niggas stay strapped wit a clip so
If you broke and ain't got dough
Baby don't waste my time
You should wait in line, one at a time
Me and my team are tryin' to move
So what you tryin' to do
Let's pick up before 2
Sippin' do what it do
Chorus
Bridge:
Sippin' till the morning
Got them niggas goin' (Ohh Ohh)
You know how we livin'
Yeah we livin' got them (Ohh Ohh)
Tell your friends that they can come
Cuz all my niggas trynna (Ohh Ohh)
Uh oh Uh oh
Tell 'em its time to go we tryin' to (Roll Ohh)