Nikes (pop Up Shop Version) Lyrics - Frank Ocean

These bitches want Nikes 

They looking for a check 

Tell em it ain't likely 

Said she need a ring like Carmelo 

Must be on that white like Othello 

All you want is Nikes 

But the real ones just like you 

Just like me 

I don't play, I don't make time 

But if you need dick I got you and I yam from the line 

Pour up for A$AP 

RIP Pimp C 

RIP Trayvon, that nigga look just like me 

Woo, fuckin' buzzin', woo! 

That my little cousin, he got a little trade 

His girl keep the scales, a little mermaid 

We out by the pool, some little mermaids 

Me and them gel 

Like twigs with them bangs 

Now that's a real mermaid 

You been holding your breath 

Weighted down 

Punk madre, punk papa 

He don't care for me 

But he cares for me 

And that's good enough 

We don't talk much or nothin' 

But when we talkin' about something 

We have good discussion 

I met his friends last week, feels like they're up to something 

That's good for us 

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We'll let you guys prophesy 

We'll let you guys prophesy 

We gon' see the future first 

We'll let you guys prophesy 

We gon' see the future first 

Living so the last night feels like a past life 

Speaking of the, don't know what got into people 

Devil be possessin homies 

Demons try to body jump 

Why you think I'm in this bitch wearing a fucking Yarmulke 

Acid on me like the rain 

Weed crumbles into glitter 

Rain, glitter 

We laid out on this wet floor 

Away turf, no Astro 

Mesmerized how the strobes glow 

Look at all the people feet dance 

I know that your nigga came with you 

But he ain't with you 

We only human and it's humid in these Balmains 

I mean my balls sticking in my jeans 

We breathin pheremones, Amber Rose 

Sippin' pink-gold lemonades 

Feelin' 

Photos 

I may be younger but I'll look after you 

We're not in love, but I'll make love to you 

When you're not here I'll save some for you 

I'm not him but I'll mean something to you 

I'll mean something to you 

I'll mean something to you 

You got a roommate he'll hear what we do 

It's only awkward if you're fucking him too