WX I'll Tell

Rap cat on a tug boat

It's not a love boat

Have you ever seen Gators?

They swim

They float

And all flavors

That they got in the Now-N-Laters

My hat tipped like Walt Frazier

It's money and weed on mines

Hotel Flight

Eight "G"s on mines

I really don't have to see the time

All I really have to do

Yo is read the signs

Then I might

Rise like a mercury

Bitch give all your money to the worker bee

Because they call me

N-I-C-K-Y W-X I'll tell U-Y

Because I like that

High Fashion

Jane's Addiction

I do what I want

And nigga I don't listen

I shoot through the city like it's Camelot

Ya know I gotta get it crackin'

At the after spot

My heart is Polo

Just like the south

I run my mouth

I'm like a little kid

Runnin' through your house

Hot without a doubt (doubt)

That's why I ran when he pulled the gun out (out)

Man it's just like a rhyme

Chips stay so crisp

I eat alotta rice with my pearl chopsticks

It's all so clear

Like a vision

Baby can you add multiply with division?

And do it with precision

Like the hands of a surgeon

Bitch don't worry about the monet I'm splurgin'

I like George Gervin

Cold in the spur of the moment

Bitch gave her number but I didn't want it

I'm N-I-C-K-Y

W-X- I'll tell U-Y

Put it in drive

Let the engine run like a faucet

If it don't run fast

Baby I'll toss it

I put it down like Lou Gossett

Rappin so heavy

Sometimes I drop it

Gotta Re-cop it

Blo

Re-Cop it

Gotta re-Cop it

Blo Blo Blo

Like C-Bo with his 4-4-4

Fill'Moe Fill'Moe

Co-Co-Co

I price my thoughts on a scale

Picture me baby

You can picture more mail

Things that sell

Cash for bail

And baby say she like shoes made by Chanel

And I

Focus like a telescope

Fire up the better dope

Like to wear a Pea Coat to hide a couple "C" notes

N-I-C-K-Y

W-X- I'l tell U-Y

I treat November like I treat July

31 days with 32 lies

Bitch step up

And you can claim your prize

You see dollar signs when you look in my eyes

Khan Allah

Is seen by a chosen few

I let the weed be the reason for the rendevous

And you can tell from my Gators I'm fresh

Hip Hip Cop

That's Elloitt Ness

I like Vogues

Cadillac doors

Nosy ass bitches try to hear me talk to hos

But you get so close

Ya know I gotta plead the fifth

It's almost like your birthday when I spit the gift

And I'm N-I-C-K-Y

W-X-I'll tell U-Y

Bye

I'm back

Bitch did you miss me?

My money ain't stale

It's just a little crispy

I like Jack Dempsey

And Thomas Hearns

Brand new car with a brand new perm

Once again

N-I-C-K-Y

W-X I'll tell U-Y

Bye