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Ak Tarantino - Nuk3town Lyrics

NUK3TOWN Lyrics[Intro]
AK fuckin' up the beat

[Chorus: AK Tarantino]
Ayy, we slidin' in that tinted Escalade
Goin' dark up in this bitch like Captain Price, I get away
Flippin' bricks and whippin' shit, gon' see how much I get today
And lil' bitch, give me thirty seconds, need to pour my Minute Maid
Ayy, we slidin' in that tinted Escalade
Goin' dark up in this bitch like Captain Price, I get away
Flippin' bricks and whippin' shit, gon' see how much I get today
And lil' bitch, give me thirty seconds, need to pour my Minute Maid

[Verse 1: AK Tarantino]
Ayy, we poppin', sippin' shit, hop in the whip, and get it quick
That new Kel-Tec came with a switch, I bought a tracker, shoppin' it
That bitch got caught, he counterfeit, now he can't walk, I hit his hip
Outline in chalk [?], now we gon' find him in that ditch
Ayy, we got that GPS, we put that bitch on CBS
Aimin' at his knee and neck, hop in that seat, and lost a 'Vеtte
I got that Draco longer than a lil' kid from PBS
I got Perciеs out of water, type of shit at CVS

[Chorus: AK Tarantino]
Ayy, we slidin' in that tinted Escalade
Goin' dark up in this bitch like Captain Price, I get away
Flippin' bricks and whippin' shit, gon' see how much I get today
And lil' bitch, give me thirty seconds, need to pour my Minute Maid
Ayy, we slidin' in that tinted Escalade
Goin' dark up in this bitch like Captain Price, I get away
Flippin' bricks and whippin' shit, gon' see how much I get today
And lil' bitch, give me thirty seconds, need to pour my Minute Maid

[Verse 2: D.B Chapo]
Choppa bomb up on the city like that shit was Nuketown
I'ma slip the bullets in the chamber, watch 'em come down
Burn a [?], makin' bodies start to run 'round
Wakin' up your block with this big forty makin' Glock sounds
Hop up on the train like this is transit, I'm a bandit
Get to robbin' everybody on the bus, I'll take the planet
I need Venus, I need Mars, I got the rocks up in the jacket
And this Off-White jacket love subtractin' junkies like a magnet
I'ma need the Percies and the lean inside the cup
I got oppositions walkin' 'round, gon' fuck 'em up
Bitch, we in the sprinter, catchin' [?], go and duck
[?], and let that fifty fill his gut
I'm up in the crib, bitch, we smokin' on exotic
Got 'em in the barrels, and they filled up with atomic
Pimpin' like cartels, we be movin' with narcotics
Bitch, I got a Benz with a button, I'm robotic
Got a demon in the garage, and you know that bitch demonic
Got a Draco with a fifty, and you know that bitch melodic
Got a pistol, it say, "Pow" like in the comics
Got a pistol, it say, "Pow" like in the comics
(Kaboom)

[Chorus: AK Tarantino]
Ayy, we slidin' in that tinted Escalade
Goin' dark up in this bitch like Captain Price, I get away
Flippin' bricks and whippin' shit, gon' see how much I get today
And lil' bitch, give me thirty seconds, need to pour my Minute Maid