In a Nutshell lyrics

by

DJ Drama


[Chorus: Lady G]
In a nutshell, I'm the sh*t off in this b*tch
The reason all the bad b*tches switch off in this b*tch
I'm flyer than a rocket, lift off up in this b*tch
Everybody on their toes, I'm on my tip off in this b*tch
In a nutshell, we getting money, cracking b*tches
Paparazzi has their cameras snapping, taking pictures
Maserati snatchin 60 down the residential
I can tell from your reaction you don't know nobody realer
In a nutshell

[Verse 1: T.I.]
Shawty I'm so far gone
Redhead and a blonde on each arm
Lanvin, Louboutin, Maison Margiela
They be blogging about what I got on, debating where they sell 'em
I tell 'em, even if you find 'em, you ain't finna get 'em
My swagger on Beretta: (click click) Pow! Get 'em
Boy I'm all about that balling
I just flossed a stunt but I don't front
Damn this sh*t they talking about
b*tch, I ain't got it because I don't want it
Sex on the Beamer, arrogant demeanor
She say she ain't freaking, bet I turn her like Tina
Mills on deck, got that check, no FEMA
Looking at my net like overlooking the marina
Them machines out front in the valet, not the alley
In my Ballys cracking b*tches from the valley out in Cali
With that bread, I'm a beast, you don't know about me?
National Geographic did a show about me
[Chorus: Lady G]
In a nutshell, I'm the sh*t off in this b*tch
The reason all the bad b*tches switch off in this b*tch
I'm flyer than a rocket, lift off up in this b*tch
Everybody on their toes, I'm on my tip off in this b*tch
In a nutshell, we getting money, cracking b*tches
Paparazzi has their cameras snapping, taking pictures
Maserati snatchin 60 down the residential
I can tell from your reaction you don't know nobody realer
In a nutshell

[Verse 2: T.I.]
Man, ain't nobody on my level
Just ask that new Bugatti or them diamonds in my bezel
I throw a ho a mazi I don't give a sh*t about it
Party with me, I collect the hottest bodies as a hobby
Fly as I can be, need no copilot
The bomb, kill sh*t dead, kamikaze
Better watch me though, I'm definitely popping, that I'm certain of
We grand hustle playboys, partner, ain't no work in us
All the money we throwing, they reimbursing us
Get 'em to the crib and fill their pussies, not their purses up
Need no dress rehearsal, bruh, I'm fresh as sh*t, it's effortless
Amazing hoes, impressing b*tches: "Tip is just the best at this!"

[Chorus: Lady G]
In a nutshell, I'm the sh*t off in this b*tch
The reason all the bad b*tches switch off in this b*tch
I'm flyer than a rocket, lift off up in this b*tch
Everybody on their toes, I'm on my tip off in this b*tch
In a nutshell, we getting money, cracking b*tches
Paparazzi has their cameras snapping, taking pictures
Maserati snatchin 60 down the residential
I can tell from your reaction you don't know nobody realer
In a nutshell
[Verse 3: Spodee]
I'm a stunner, kill 'em without a lama
They callin' me paris hunter whenever in Ferragamo
They love me in California, they feel him in Arizona
I got hoes so bad, I wanna drill 'em without a condom
I fill 'em up in the Hummer, I fill 'em up with the mali
Keep 'em off of the white and fill 'em up with the rati
I'm a Eastside Gotti with a beachside hottie (yeah)
It's always on me, I got a discreet sign, shottie
Since I've been getting bigger, I picked up a couple hobbies
Now I like to fly, now I like Ducatis
First I was just hot, now I'm like wasabi
In a nutshell, n*gga, I'm the sh*t to everybody

[Chorus: Lady G]
In a nutshell, I'm the sh*t off in this b*tch
The reason all the bad b*tches switch off in this b*tch
I'm flyer than a rocket, lift off up in this b*tch
Everybody on their toes, I'm on my tip off in this b*tch
In a nutshell, we getting money, cracking b*tches
Paparazzi has their cameras snapping, taking pictures
Maserati snatchin 60 down the residential
I can tell from your reaction you don't know nobody realer
In a nutshell
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