In A Nutshell Lyrics - Lady G

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In a nutshell, I'm the shit off in this bitch 

The reason all the bad bitches switch off in this bitch 

I'm flyer than a rocket, lift off up in this bitch 

Everybody on their toes, I'm on my tip off in this bitch 

In a nutshell, we getting money, cracking bitches 

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 

[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 shit they talking about 

Bitch, 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 bitches 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 

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[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 shit about it 

Party with me, I collect the hottest bodies as a hobby 

Fly as I can be, need no co-pilot 

The bomb, kill shit 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 shit, it's effortless 

Amazing hoes, impressing bitches: "Tip is just the best at this! " 

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[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, nigga, I'm the shit to everybody 

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