Nice

[Intro]

Uh, yea

Santana on the beat bitch

(And if the beat live, you know Lil Ju made it)

[Chorus]

Body it's nice (Body, nice), jewelry on ice (Jewelry, ice)

This ain't what ya want, think twice

I got expensive habits, pay the price (Yeah)

My swag (Mm), so cold

My aura (Ooh), so bold (Ow)

Broke boys do what they told

Bosses over here, gotta play yo’ role

[Verse 1]

Yeah, take a seat while I pop my shit (Hollon)

That is not a real rollie, real rollies don't tick

Them is not real shooters, real shooters don't miss

I likе crip niggas only, not a blood, not ya sis

Blow racks on my drip with ease

Big momma to you hoes, say plеase

Make a nigga go crazy, Chris Breeze (Go crazy)

Talk is cheap daddy spend yo’ cheese

I'm still fine, and he still mine

Big dick nigga, and it's Calvin Klein

Calvin Klein when he only in the trap though

He don't want no boogie bitch, he want a trap hoe (Trap girl)

R-E-S-P-E-C-T, shittin’ on you hoes, respectfully

On the gram lurkin’ for me, goin’ through my page desperately

[Chorus]

Body it's nice (Body, nice), jewelry on ice (Jewelry, ice)

This ain't what ya want, think twice

I got expensive habits, pay the price (Yeah)

My swag (Mm), so cold

My aura (Ooh), so bold (Ow)

Broke boys do what they told

Bosses over here, gotta play yo’ role

[Verse 2]

Keep my foot on y'all neck, or let you breathe again

Keep curvin’ these niggas, or should I let 'em in

Keep swervin’ on these hoes in my big body benz

Copy cat, roger that, I'm the one that set the trends (Yeah)

Where you stay at? (Huh?), how you live? (Uh-uh)

Where your car? (What?), how big yo’ crib?

Still stayin’ with you momma give this nigga a bib

But he be lit on the ‘Gram, man these niggas a trip

I'm the baddest bitch, I ain't gone hold you (Nah)

But you bitches knew that, I know they told you (Yeah)

Every time I hit the scene, it's major (Major)

We gettin' money over here, we gettin' paper (Paper)

Make yo’ nigga go crazy, he amazed cause I'm so amazin’

I like five star meals, go brazy

Getting chauffeured round the city, Ms. Daisy

[Chorus]

Body it's nice (Body, nice), jewelry on ice (Jewelry, ice)

This ain't what ya want, think twice

I got expensive habits, pay the price (Yeah)

My swag (Mm), so cold

My aura (Ooh), so bold (Ow)

Broke boys do what they told

Bosses over here, gotta play yo’ role