Nike Tech!

Lyrics

Chase the money, chase the money Oou, Oou Oou Oou Hah, Oou [Chorus:] All blue Nike tech I got hoes on deck All i talk is check Big choppa knock off ya neck New AP and it's plain Jane I run it up, i don't maintain Diamond on me, let my nuts hang Yo bitch in love with the train, train (yah) [Verse 1:] Gold on my teeth and it glisten Bitch stop that talkin', just listen I fuck your hoe on a mission Call up the plug he went missin' I don't want beamer, want masi I keep designer my body I don't be lovin' no thottie After i fuck her, you got it Eat that lil' hoe like she sushi My bitch belong in a movie Suck on my dick like a groupie Then i might buy you some Gucci Then i might buy you some Fendi I keep the racks, i got plenty Yo money little, so mini Yo pocket lookin' so skinny (Ew) Foreign my seat I'm off the moley I geek New hoe on me every week I put your hoe on the street I got the gas, it smell like octane My jeans they tight, i think they Balmain I run the check, i feel like Usain I left your hoe, then went to the Hawk's game [Chorus:] All blue Nike tech I got hoes on deck All i talk is check Big choppa knock off ya neck New AP and it's plain Jane I ran it up, i don't maintain Diamond on me, let my nuts hang Yo bitch in love with the train, train (yah) x2