Testo Na Na Na Boo Boo - YNW Melly
Testo della canzone Na Na Na Boo Boo (YNW Melly), tratta dall'album Just A Matter of Slime
Fuck that, na na, boo boo
I fucked your bitch and you didn't
Na na na, boo boo (Yung Shad, you killed this track)
I'm brazy like that, big Glock, bitch
Na na na, boo boo
Na na na, boo boo
Fucked your bitch in Jimmy Choos, Giuseppe, we don't fuck with you
Na na na, boo boo
Na na na, boo boo
Big Glock, and it's pointed at you, and my nigga bang suwoop
Na na na, boo boo
Na na na, boo boo
We all up in G5, turnin' up, so nigga, screw you
Na na na, boo boo
Na na na, boo boo
He thought it was cocaine, but I finessed him with the flour like
Na na na, boo boo
Fuck you, bitch, screw you
Na na na, boo boo
Bitch, na na na, boo boo
Na na na, boo boo
Fucked your bitch in Jimmy Choo
Giuseppe, we don't fuck with True Religion, that is all for you
No, lil' bitch, that's all for you
Ferragamo on my mink, mm
I don't wanna fuck that lil' bitch, I don't drink
I'ma tell that lil' pussy that stink, stink
Tell that lil' bitch that her pussy, it stinks
Sippin' on Henny, you know that I drink
Sippin' on Henny, you know that I think
I'm proud of my niggas, yeah, tryna peak
Shoot that lil' bitch, and I bet I won't blink
Shoot that lil' bitch with my eyes wide open
Fuck nigga say he want a feature for five hundred, what the hell you smokin'?
Tell me what the fuck, you jokin'?
Ha, he-he, hahaha
Ha he-he, hahaha
Pull up on a nigga like blah, blah
Na na na, boo boo
Na na na, boo boo
Fucked your bitch in Jimmy Choos, Giuseppe, we don't fuck with you
Na na na, boo boo
Na na na, boo boo
Big Glock, and it's pointed at you, and my nigga bang suwoop
Na na na, boo boo
Na na na, boo boo
We all up in G5, turnin' up, so nigga, screw you
Na na na, boo boo
Na na na, boo boo
He thought it was cocaine, but I finessed him with the flour like
And she just told me that she really love the way we're swaggin'
40 on my neck, and I ain't even fuckin' braggin'
Ten bands on a nigga wrist and I spent it
Sold it for like 35 hundred, all my pendant
I don't wanna fuck the bitch because I heard she is ugly
Shorty wanna fuck me, but I know the pussy musty
I am not a cleaner, but you know that pussy dusty
That chopper gon' kill you, I swear to God we drill you
On blood gang, yeah, suwoop
Gang with us, I can't feel you
But I fuck with Crips
Free motherfuckin' Bree, yeah, he trippin'
Yeah, he's trippin'
But my nigga Crippin'
And my nigga bummin' hoes
Ten hundred bonds, that ain't nothing
Na na na, boo boo
Na na na, boo boo
Fucked your bitch in Jimmy Choos, Giuseppe, we don't fuck with you
Na na na, boo boo
Na na na, boo boo
Big Glock, and it's pointed at you, and my nigga bang suwoop
Na na na, boo boo
Na na na, boo boo
We all up in G5, turnin' up, so nigga, screw you
Na na na, boo boo
Na na na, boo boo
He thought it was cocaine, but I finessed him with the flour like
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Writer(s): Jamell Demons, Rashad Simmons, Savion Anan Augustine
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