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Nana turn it up
We moving 64
Nana wanna f*ck
(Ah man)
Never fucked a hoe
Nana turn it up
Aye aye aye
Nana turn it up
Huh uh uh
Nana turn it up
We moving 64
Nana wanna f*ck
(Ah man)
Never fucked a hoe
Nana turn it up
Aye aye aye
Nana turn it up
Huh uh uh
Nana turn it up
We moving 64
Nana wanna f*ck
(Ah man)
Never fucked a hoe
Nana turn it up
Aye aye aye
Nana turn it up
Huh uh uh
Okay it's DonTeast
West Coast til the death of me
I been out here coolin' so damn hard, these niggas stressin' me
Like nigga how you walk around this bitch so disrespectfully
We the hardest rappin' niggas, got my niggas next to me
I don't dap no niggas, 'less they do this shit professionally
I don't f*ck no hoes unless her pussy got a felony
These bitches catchin' bodies, manslaughter
Caught a rest in piece
She put a nigga in a coffin, it's Deadman TZT
like woah
Hol' up (Ayy)
How I woke up and it's cash in the bank
Ion trust no face
All my homies gotta move with some grace
Ion f*ck with lames
All my niggas really light up the stage
Always gotta keep on top of the brand
Being lit is simply never a phase
That's I-L-E
Turnin' up, we ain't never been phased
Crashin' bottles, I been drinkin' for days
The mic is magic, how I turn to a mage
I'm back to rappin', niggas really ain't safe
My worries vanish when the blunt in my face
I got the munchies, so I got up and ate
These niggas average, while I rock with the greats
Nana turn it up
We moving 64
TURN THIS BITCH UP!
(Ah man)
Never fucked a hoe
Nana turn it up
Aye aye aye
Nana turn it up
Huh uh uh
Nana turn it up
We moving 64
Nana wanna f*ck
(Ah man)
Never fucked a hoe
Nana turn it up
Aye aye aye
Nana turn it up
Huh uh uh
I need bitches shakin' shit
You know that we breakin' shit up
I'm tryna turn this shit UP
It's time to run this bitch UP
You know where we going bitch UP
You fuckin wit it bitch JUMP
She slidin it wit it
I'm tryna f*ck
I'm tryna tuck
I'm goin up
I'm goin dumb
You know it's Ziccee on the return
You know I want that feature
We sliding with the heater
You jumpin till yo feet hurt
We slappin in yo speaker
You know you feel that reverb
I'm packin bitches beaters
Im IkE'n with that (ETHER)
We turning up
Not trynna f*ck but we got it jumping uh
Up in yah ass
got yah repeating what we say Like puppets uh
I see lil shawty with the truck im talking that da-da-da-dumpy uh
Sipping that wine, not throwing shots im feeling real slutty yuh
Gotta south asain, she talking bout a 3 way after 3 shots
she hitting her curry, from the key or the downtown
At the shot lock
Hitting brick mode, F*ck bro, maybe if, if the time stop!
But for the time being, im keen on turnin' it up
And dial ten
Rockin with friends
Like we is Patrick
Looking around at the energy match it uh
homies is hangin' the stick doing magic
We trynna whil' out get it real ratchet (ayyyyyy)
Nana turn it up
We moving 64
Nana wanna f*ck
(Ah man)
Never fucked a hoe
Nana turn it up
Aye aye aye
Nana turn it up
Huh uh uh