Lyrics Andre Nickatina

Andre Nickatina

Super Greedy

Give me give me g's g's g's

From the small bags of weed to them rubber band bundles

I remain super greedy this that day and night hustle

Snatchin knots from sprung bitches but I'm quick to explain

If I ain't all up in your pocket I ain't doin my thang

I'm supper greedy like I'm posed to be

Floor wayz be close to me

I mite stick you up if you ain't really where your posed to be

I'm solid wit my folks but supper scandalous for a click

When your sharper make it happen you could bubble off my nip

Hyperations stack somethin losin nothing can you dig it

And bet your own hustle man and double small digits

Stayin payed is the slogan sippin yak steady smokin

Breakin hammer towns open gotta leave my bag open

Microscopin all night nigga even yall knots

Holdin heat when its hot shit even when its not

Cuz california niggas strive try to come up quick

And if you cant hold your own well take your shit

California hustlas chase paper all day

California smokers blow blunts all day

California cats sip yak that way

And california cat we react that way

Bitch I show kay skills to break these bitches for there scrill

Poppin pussys like pills on the real lettin them know the deal

These bitches be worthless

I'm out the door wit ther purses

Bitch I'm scrillmatic the shit be like sell service

At the gas station

You know I ain't payin

You know I'm toppin off

I'm bout to start poppin off

At the liq bitch so don't you even trip

Cuz I got this pistol by the hip

And I'm bout to stick somebody for their grill

Juss cuz I'm super greedy

Ill prolly stiff the needy

I mite even have your best bitch on their knees screamin feed me

You best believe me

Got pleanty more off in the stash box

Straight gs bumb

Pat rich and jackpot is dope like crack rocks

So listen to the mac god

California killas for that scrilla

Keepin it profane wit no shame

Cuz we some dope game gorillas

They call me pat rich capone

Cuz I bust young hoes like chrome

Flip new bitches like zomes

And keep em workin the track like mary and jones

California hustlas chase paper all day

California smokers blow blunts all day

California cats sip yak that way

And california cat we react that way

I don't roll sober, high off the roper

Deep when I creep like the red october

With out a pocket full of money

Your boy get lonely

I call up pat rich and jackpot they my homies

Juss like da grinch

Hundred dolla bills in my pocket while your sleepin on da bench

Boy I'm smokin the beamy so deep in the needy

Broke wit money I'm super greedy

California hustlas chase paper all day

California smokers blow blunts all day

California cats sip yak that way

And california cat we react that way