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tyga feat. honey cocaine - nann n***a lyrics

ayy, check it out, baby
see, look here for one second, he wanna holla at you
who is your dawg

trae
h-ll naw, i don’t wanna holla at no motherf-cker tricky he all over there smelling like bookie, hennessy and sh-t, h-ll naw
you saying, what you got? check it out
hol’ up b-tch, hol up’ b-tch, b-tch
hol’ up ho

ho you don’t know nann n-gg-
floss like me, ball like me, superstar like me
ho you don’t know nann n-gg-
icy white teeth, icy like me, n-gg- get me five feet
ho you don’t know nann n-gg-
been to places, i’ve been
pull up maybach benz, f-ck ’bout five or six best friends
ho you don’t know nann n-gg-, uh-uh hoe
ho you don’t know nann n-gg-, uh-uh hoe
ho you don’t know nann n-gg-

pull up in the coupe, bad b-tches with me too
and my n-gg-s 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 p-ssy, yeah
ho you don’t know nann n-gg-
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-f-cker hop
pop that p-ssy don’t stop

shawty like a soldier, she gon’ make the body bounce
bounce, shawty bounce, bounce, bounce, shawty bounce
n-gg-s talk sh-t, we gon’ make the shawty bounce
smoke a dead ounce, yeah n-gg-, 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 n-gg-, still reppin’
had a switch blade, use that b-tch as a weapon
still break the law, fight your -ss 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 p-ssy, yeah

ho you don’t know nann n-gg-
floss like me, ball like me, superstar like me
ho you don’t know nann n-gg-
icy white teeth, icy like me, n-gg- get me five feet
ho you don’t know nann n-gg-
been to places, i’ve been
pull up maybach benz, f-ck ’bout five or six best friends
ho you don’t know nann n-gg-, uh-uh hoe, hahahaha
uh-uh hoe, ho you don’t know nann n-gg-

(yeah) young honey, where the f-ck was you? (sh-t)
gettin’ money in the six but you don’t wanna see that view (nah)
now this ain’t nothin’ new, (no) all my b-tches in the jukes (yeah, yeah)
my n-gg-s on the news, so you know i cannot f-ckin’ lose, nah
oh you know now b-tch
louis v, 22, where now gucci? where the two?
puttin’ n-gg-s in a tomb, angelina with the jukes (uh-uh, hoe)
now when i walk into the room, i’m wearing all gold (haha)
where shmurda? murder that, now its all, “wow”
man i just had to learn my lesson, it was all growth (thank god, yas)
f-ck you n-gg-, pay what you owe
little stupid b-tch, you ain’t even know what you know (tssah)

- tyga feat honey cocaine lyrics

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