baby boy da prince - naw meen lyrics
say, fresh we goin’ back home
on this one right here, ya heard me?
see the ladies was buckin’ from left to right
and the dudes was thuggin’ from side to side
and it was a b-m, b-m b-m, b-m, b-m b-m snap
and a flickey flickey fresh and i added a clap
1, 2, baby boy, test the mic
and get the party jumpin’
for the rest of the night, yeah
homie, i’m so fresh and i’m so clean
and my wrist on bling with a fresh so lean
three hundred dolla jeans and my grill on bean
with my bundle in my jeans and it’s real, homie
naw meen, you naw meen?
you naw meen, you naw meen?
you naw meen, you naw meen?
you naw meen? gentleman
i step up in the club lookin’ freshin’ than them other
ice so bright make ya eyes stevie wonder
way down under at the bottom of the boot
i just gotta keep it real, i just gotta speak the truth, speak the truth
i’ll floss on you b-tchez doin’ 90 on the free
gettin’ lost on you b-tchez
see, if you less than 500, i’ma boss on you b-tchez
hustle, hustle real hard, rick ross on you b-tchez
if ya carrots ain’t high, i don’t wanna see ya jewelry
‘cuz my sh-t shinny, y’all be all blurry
i had to get up on ya, i had to do my thing
‘cuz i’s so fresh and i’s so clean
homie, i’m so fresh and i’m so clean
and my wrist on bling with a fresh so lean
three hundred dolla jeans and my grill on bean
with my bundle in my jeans and it’s real, homie
naw meen, you naw meen?
you naw meen, you naw meen?
you naw meen, you naw meen?
you naw meen, you naw meen?
i’m back up in the spot, cleaner than a whistle
count my diamonds on my neck, homeboy, not no crystals
n-gg-, i’m the sh-t, better p-ss me the tissue
red monkey’s on my -ss, baby boy, it’s official, it’s official
i’ll rock on you b-tchez and my sickas don’t stop
i’ma watch on you b-tchez
big rims, big truck will go knock on you b-tchez
goin’ down right now, yung joc on you b-tchez
if you ain’t countin’ stacks, you ain’t fly like me
if you ain’t roll in the deck, you can’t ride with me
n-gg-z spit to spare clean, neva eva trifflin’
holla at my n-gg- soul ‘cuz the n-gg- on bling
homie, i’m so fresh and i’m so clean
and my wrist on bling with a fresh so lean
three hundred dolla jeans and my grill on bean
with my bundle in my jeans and it’s real, homie
naw meen, you naw meen?
you naw meen, you naw meen?
you naw meen, you naw meen?
you naw meen, you naw meen?
walkin’ everywhere, dustin’ off myself
time to flawn on you b-tchez, time to show my wealth
got a loft that i bought, got a condo in new york
spendin’ boo cool money but i gotta play it smart, play it smart
i maintain on you b-tchez, in a different kind of whip
switchin’ lanes on you b-tchez
and i know you n-gg-z hear i do my thang on you b-tchez
i like my beat down low like the king on you b-tchez
if ya cars don’t cost about 80, 90 thousand
‘cuz my whips cost more than some of y’all houses
i got my grill and high bean with a fresh white tee
and i’m still so fresh, naw meen?
homie, i’m so fresh and i’m so clean
and my wrist on bling with a fresh so lean
three hundred dolla jeans and my grill on bean
with my bundle in my jeans and it’s real, homie
naw meen, you naw meen?
you naw meen, you naw meen?
you naw meen, you naw meen?
you naw meen, you naw meen?
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