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Nann nigga – Tyga feat. Honey Cocaine lyrics

Lyrics Tyga – Nann Nigga

Ayy, check it out, baby
See, look here for one second, he wanna holla at you
Who is your dawg
Trae
Hell Naw, I don’t wanna holla at no motherf*cker tricky
he all over there smelling like bookie, Hennessy and s**t, hell naw
You saying, what you got? check it out
Hol’ up b*tch, Hol up’ b*tch, b*tch
Hol’ up hooo.(nann nigga)

Ho you don’t know nann nigga
Floss like me, ball like me, superstar like me
Ho you don’t know nann nigga
Icy white teeth, icy like me, nigga get me five feet
Ho you don’t know nann nigga
Been to places, I’ve been
Pull up Maybach Benz, f*ck ’bout five or six best friends
Ho you don’t know nann nigga, uh-uh ho
Ho you don’t know nann nigga, uh-uh ho
Ho you don’t know nann nigga.

Pull up in the Coupe, bad b*tches with me too
And my niggas wanna shoot
Down payment on my wrist
Couldn’t pay tuition too
Hit the b*tches with the juke, R2, spin move
Rawmatic with the juice, she used to chill with the Maloufs
f*ck a room, I want the roof, Cabanas on the booth
Bandanas on my troops, D’usse, diamond tooth
Now pop that pus*y, yeah
Ho you don’t know nann nigga
Work hard, sports cars
A menage, my garage, shirt off, skirt off
Skrrt off, off top, I’m the best, no props, make this mof*cker hop
Pop that pus*y don’t stop.

Ho you don’t know nann nigga
Floss like me, ball like me, superstar like me
Ho you don’t know nann nigga
Icy white teeth, icy like me, nigga get me five feet
Ho you don’t know nann nigga
Been to places, I’ve been
Pull up Maybach Benz, f*ck ’bout five or six best friends
Ho you don’t know nann nigga, uh-uh ho
Ho you don’t know nann nigga, uh-uh ho
Ho you don’t know nann nigga.

Shawty like a soldier, she gon’ make the body bounce
Bounce, shawty bounce, bounce, bounce, shawty bounce
Niggas talk s**t, we gon’ make the shawty bounce
Smoke a dead ounce, yeah nigga, smoke a dead ounce
We need more pounds, tell ’em we need more pounds
Pay your best friend, enough d*ck to go ’round
Bring your best friend, I got d*ck to go ’round
Didn’t know me back in ’96, didn’t know me now
I was only 7 young nigga, still reppin’
Had a switch blade, use that b*tch as a weapon
Still break the law, fight your a*s like it’s Tekken
I’m stuck flexin’, my b*tch, a blessin’
Been a taker, you drive Jeddah
Perforated leather, Bose speaker
Now pop that pus*y, yeah.

Ho you don’t know nann niggaaa
Floss like me, ball like me, superstar like me
Ho you don’t know nann niggaaa
Icy white teeth, icy like me, nigga get me five feet
Ho you don’t know nann niggaaa
Been to places, I’ve been
Pull up Maybach Benz, f*ck ’bout five or six best friends
Ho you don’t know nann nigga, uh-uh ho, hahahahaaa
Uh-uh hoe, Ho you don’t know nann niggaaa.

Young Honey, where the f*ck was you?
Getting money in the 6 but you won’t wanna see that view
Now this is nothing new, all my b*tches in the jukes
My niggas on the news
So no I cannot f*cking lose (oh you know naan b*tch)
Louis V, 2-2, and I’m Gucci widdit too
Put these niggas in a tomb, Angelina with the juice
Oh, oh, ho versuri-lyrics.info
Now when I walk into the room, I’m wearing all gold
Them whips murdered, murdered out and it’s all whoa
Man I just had to learn my lessons, it was all growth
f*ck it, nigga, pay what you owe
Lil’ stupid b*tch, you don’t even know what you know
Tuh, oh you know naan, nigga.

Ho you don’t know nann niggaaa
Floss like me, ball like me, superstar like me
Ho you don’t know nann niggaaa
Icy white teeth, icy like me, nigga get me five feet
Ho you don’t know nann niggaaa
Been to places, I’ve been
Pull up Maybach Benz, f*ck ’bout five or six best friends
Ho you don’t know nann niggaaa, uh-uh ho
Ho you don’t know nann niggaaa, uh-uh ho
Ho you don’t know nann niggaaa.
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Tyga – Nann Nigga (feat. Honey Cocaine)

[Intro: Taterhead, Trina & Trick Daddy]
Ayy, check it out, baby
See, look here for one second, he wanna holla at you
Who is your dawg
Trae
Hell Naw, I don’t wanna holla at no motherfucker tricky he all over there smelling like bookie, Hennessy and shit, hell naw
You saying, what you got? check it out
Hol’ up bitch, Hol up’ bitch, bitch
Hol’ up ho

[Chorus: Tyga]
Ho you don’t know nann nigga
Floss like me, ball like me, superstar like me
Ho you don’t know nann nigga
Icy white teeth, icy like me, nigga get me five feet
Ho you don’t know nann nigga
Been to places, I’ve been
Pull up Maybach Benz, fuck ’bout five or six best friends
Ho you don’t know nann nigga, uh-uh ho
Ho you don’t know nann nigga, uh-uh ho
Ho you don’t know nann nigga

[Verse 1: Tyga]
Pull up in the Coupe, bad bitches with me too
And my niggas wanna shoot
Down payment on my wrist
Couldn’t pay tuition too
Hit the bitches with the juke, R2, spin move
Rawmatic with the juice, she used to chill with the Maloufs
Fuck a room, I want the roof, Cabanas on the booth
Bandanas on my troops, D’usse, diamond tooth
Now pop that pussy, yeah
Ho you don’t know nann nigga
Work hard, sports cars
A menage, my garage, shirt off, skirt off
Skrrt off, off top, I’m the best, no props, make this mo-fucker hop
Pop that pussy don’t stop

[Chorus: Tyga]
Ho you don’t know nann nigga
Floss like me, ball like me, superstar like me
Ho you don’t know nann nigga
Icy white teeth, icy like me, nigga get me five feet
Ho you don’t know nann nigga
Been to places, I’ve been
Pull up Maybach Benz, fuck ’bout five or six best friends
Ho you don’t know nann nigga, uh-uh ho
Ho you don’t know nann nigga, uh-uh ho
Ho you don’t know nann nigga

[Verse 2: Tyga]
Shawty like a soldier, she gon’ make the body bounce
Bounce, shawty bounce, bounce, bounce, shawty bounce
Niggas talk shit, we gon’ make the shawty bounce
Smoke a dead ounce, yeah nigga, smoke a dead ounce
We need more pounds, tell ’em we need more pounds
Pay your best friend, enough dick to go ’round
Bring your best friend, I got dick to go ’round
Didn’t know me back in ’96, didn’t know me now
I was only 7 young nigga, still reppin’
Had a switch blade, use that bitch as a weapon
Still break the law, fight your ass like it’s Tekken
I’m stuck flexin’, my bitch, a blessin’
Been a taker, you drive Jeddah
Perforated leather, Bose speaker
Now pop that pussy, yeah

[Chorus: Tyga & Honey Cocaine]
Ho you don’t know nann nigga
Floss like me, ball like me, superstar like me
Ho you don’t know nann nigga
Icy white teeth, icy like me, nigga get me five feet
Ho you don’t know nann nigga
Been to places, I’ve been
Pull up Maybach Benz, fuck ’bout five or six best friends
Ho you don’t know nann nigga, uh-uh ho, hahahaha
Uh-uh hoe, Ho you don’t know nann nigga

[Verse 3: Honey Cocaine]
Young Honey, where the fuck was you?
Getting money in the 6 but you won’t wanna see that view
Now this is nothing new, all my bitches in the jukes
My niggas on the news
So no I cannot fucking lose (oh you know naan bitch)
Louis V, 2-2, and I’m Gucci widdit too
Put these niggas in a tomb, Angelina with the juice
Oh, oh, ho
Now when I walk into the room, I’m wearing all gold
Them whips murdered, murdered out and it’s all whoa
Man I just had to learn my lessons, it was all growth
Fuck it, nigga, pay what you owe
Lil’ stupid bitch, you don’t even know what you know
Tuh… oh you know naan, nigga

[Chorus: Tyga & Honey Cocaine]
Ho you don’t know nann nigga
Floss like me, ball like me, superstar like me
Ho you don’t know nann nigga
Icy white teeth, icy like me, nigga get me five feet
Ho you don’t know nann nigga
Been to places, I’ve been
Pull up Maybach Benz, fuck ’bout five or six best friends
Ho you don’t know nann nigga, uh-uh ho
Ho you don’t know nann nigga, uh-uh ho
Ho you don’t know nann nigga

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Nasty C – Hell Naw (Bad Hair Extensions Album)

Am I ever gonna quit?
Hell Naw
Will I dumb it down a bit?

Hell Naw
Am I running with the shit?
Fucking right I bring the levels to this bitch
You know you right my nigga

Am I ever gonna quit?
Hell Naw (Hell Naw)
Will I dumb it down a bit?
Hell Naw (Hell Naw)
Am I running with the shit?
(I really am)
Fucking right I bring the levels to this bitch
(it’s all done)
You know you right

I’m making music for niggas in suits & ties
They all got a "money & evil" smile
Thats ending conversations with the "I’ll let my people call your people" line
I rap for the ones still in high school
Probably my age and they think I’m cool
For the little ones calling me uncle
Shit you know I do this for the dimes too

I’m tryna find out where mind at
BaI don’t think I’m crazy I’m beyond that
Every girl I’m with is either blessed or obsessed with dressing and looking like Beyoncé

And I’m a jiggy jigga, yea I’m on that
There’s not a thing I hate more than a contract
I been killing niggas since I was the kid that rushes home just to go play mortal combat

I’m tooo WAVy like format
I could really bring it to your doormat
I don’t think you wanna get embarrassed by the young king aaah-aah Noor man

I’m the leader, now just get behind me
You know you like my shit, you can’t deny it
Bro, i came up like BOOM BOOM BOOM, dead silence. Someone get the bodies, get the

Am I ever gonna quit?
Hell Naw
Will I dumb it down a bit?
Hell Naw
Am I running with the shit?
Fucking right I bring the levels to this bitch
You know you right my nigga

Am I ever gonna quit?
Hell Naw (Hell Naw)
Will I dumb it down a bit?
Hell Naw (Hell Naw)
Am I running with the shit?
(I really am)
Fucking right I bring the levels to this bitch
(it’s all done)
You know you right

The real ones listen to me when I tell my story
The fakes ones always wanna write it for me
I never wanted to rain on your parade
I started doing all of this for white Jordan’s
Now I made it. Clear .. to the store manager I want the shit delivered to me
It’s like.. All the niggas that you all praise.
Are just some other niggas to me
Dumbing down is a motherfuckn mission for me
I know a couple that could use a couple lyrics from me
I make all of my women mirror for me
And then I tell em would you please pick a pillow for me
Aaah nigga would you pleeese cry a river for me
Put a pistol to your head and pull the trigger for me
Tell me do you want a kidney or a liver from me?
If you hate me then why do you login to Twitter for me
Isn’t this a biiiitch tho
A short nigga came and hit a swiiish hoe
I’m doing every Day and night shift
Just to get it coz you ain’t really hot until your wrist cold
Can somebody order me some chill tho..
I really never ever had no chill, bro
But I’m really giving everybody chills.
Nigga chill chill chill, can somebody get the window. Damn can somebody get the window

Am I ever gonna quit?
Hell Naw
Will I dumb it down a bit?
Hell Naw
Am I running with the shit?
Fucking right I bring the levels to this bitch
You know you right my nigga

Am I ever gonna quit?
Hell Naw (Hell Naw)
Will I dumb it down a bit?
Hell Naw (Hell Naw)
Am I running with the shit?
(I really am)
Fucking right I bring the levels to this bitch
(it’s all done)
You know you right

Look at all the hurdles that I overcame
I told em as a young’in they would know the name
You should pull up to the hotel, shit is so insane
I’m kicking bitches out the traphouse like I’m Tory Lanez

Look at all the hurdles that I overcame
I told em as a young’in they would know the name
You should pull up to the hotel, shit is so insane
I’m kicking bitches out the traphouse like I’m Tory Lanez

I like my girls high like standards
They gotta pop like Jackson
They gotta be above average
They gotta take the dick like chances
You know you with it with your friends that don’t know Jesus
And that ass thick as thieves
I’m just Adam tryna eat the apple bottom off Eve
I’m tryna inspire man, do it for the youth
So I’mma cop a whip and say "Hell naw" to the roof
Hell naw to the the ceilings, fuck limits
This ain’t that kiddie flow so I can’t have you ducks in it
I’m married to the hustle man I’m stuck with it
It’s Bad Hair season nigga, fuck with it