I love it when I see somebody with a little bit of rhythm Make me wanna go over there get with ‘em Now have a little somethin’ of this syrup that I’m sippin’ Now do you wanna see a white chick get wicked? Yep yep, I knew you’d be with it, ‘Cause I am ridiculously si-sick You could never catch E.N.V.Y slippin’ I’m on my grown women shit I be whippin’ Blacked out, black range, wanna get in it? We can go back in the club ‘till it finish But the afterparty’s at my yard innit? And there’s only one ticket and you’ve got to win it So tell me do you wanna get with it? Circle of trust do you wanna get in it? I think you’re kinda cool, we can kick it Say bye-bye to Envy, get to know Nikki My problem is that I am too picky But I can give it a test-run like cricket I’m a stay on guard, leg before wicket, I can’t hear you come outside for five minutes
Fresh like normal, cocky like normal, rollin’ with a whole bag of badman, normal Mad for it, normal, sick with it, normal, tell a rudegirl to swivel it, normal Fresh Nikes, normal, get mine, normal, leave ‘em with stars in their eyes like, normal Three phones, normal, free clothes, normal, all eyes on me like peepholes x2
I am very indeed sophisticated on a beat And leave dudes and divas cryin’ on their knees When I’m up in the booth getting down with a beat Feels like you’re getting’ beat-down, how does she breathe? And the crowd I will please, I’m the sound of the streets Runnin’ rings around you, call it Audi disease Anyway I’m on a date, I go to town with a beat You’ve got stars in your eyes, dunno how you can see But I don’t even mind I’m like how do you do Do you do Bluetooth? I can send you a tune Like this babes? I can send you it too Or you could just give me your number you choose ‘Cause in 2.2’s I’ll be in the bashment room And I hope that you’ve got on your dancin’ shoes ‘Cause if you can’t move I’m sorry you lose No chicks badder, yep, swagger I ooze
Fresh like normal, cocky like normal, rollin’ with a whole bag of badman, normal Mad for it, normal, sick with it, normal, tell a rudegirl to swivel it, normal Fresh Nikes, normal, get mine, normal, leave ‘em with stars in their eyes like, normal Three phones, normal, free clothes, normal, all eyes on me like peepholes x2
Yo Medasyn lemme make it grimy for them
No ho’s badder, E.N.Veezy’s so dapper April baby so shower and I’m So sweet so she’s so sour But I’m makin’ paper so ‘llow her And I’m leavin’ on a jet plane But no I am no jet-lagger Back it up, I am no air talk bragger I am on this thing no I am no slacker Mad-hatter give me any beat I deliver Filled with the vigour, make a bad boy shiver Why would they try go against I go figure I am the problem they’ll never get rid of.
Fresh like normal, cocky like normal, rollin’ with a whole bag of badman, normal Mad for it, normal, sick with it, normal, tell a rudegirl to swivel it, normal Fresh Nikes, normal, get mine, normal, leave ‘em with stars in their eyes like, normal Three phones, normal, free clothes, normal, all eyes on me like peepholes x2