NaNaNa Lyrics – Young Stoner Life, Young Thug

[Intro: Sk8star]
Woo, woo
Yeah, yeah
Let’s go, let’s go
Woo
(PROJECT)

[Chorus: Sk8star]
N!gga done fu*ked up ’bout my money, fu*k n!gga play, I crash (Woo)
I was in Paris and went straight to London, I got a show for a bag
You get whatever you want with my money, I’m finna go get a bag
I’m having hoes, shows, clothes, I see why these fu*k-n!ggas mad

If I catch me a opp, then it’s up
I ain’t tryna cuff nothing, ’bout you shawty, I told you, just wanna fu*k
I just had went Balmain the jeans, I just went and doubled my cup
Got diamond my wrist and they bling
I walk out the house with a truck

[Verse 1: diamond*]
B!tch, I do not play about my money
I order some ones, I’m ’bout to flood the whole Onyx
Carats in my ear, I’m getting chased by snowbunnies, woah
Stuntman touched my bag when I was broke, it wasn’t funny

[Refrain: Tezzus]
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, b!tch don’t touch my weed
You can’t smoke my mar!juana ‘less you smack your knees
I’m gon’ put them carats on you, bless you with VVs
I’m finna embarrass ya, I’ll flex on you with ease
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah

[Verse 2: diamond* & Sk8star]
She let me fu*k for free
She usually charge for pu*sy, but I’m laid back, it’s neat
You dreaming ’bout that b!tch, she in my trap house on her knees
My teachers said I wouldn’t be s*it, but now I’m on her TV
I live up to my name, my neck and wrist, on God, VVs

Stop capping in your raps, n!gga, end your life, you talking ’bout me
One cop and that za’, take him out the map, we’ll put him on the T
I go Bazo boots and diamond* go Kanye, LV

[Chorus: Sk8star]
N!gga done fu*ked up ’bout my money, fu*k n!gga play, I crash (Woo)
I was in Paris and went straight to London, I got a show for a bag
You get whatever you want with my money, I’m finna go get a bag
I’m having hoes, shows, clothes, I see why these fu*k-n!ggas mad
If I catch me a opp, then it’s up
I ain’t tryna cuff nothing, ’bout you shawty, I told you, just wanna fu*k
I just had went Balmain the jeans, I just went and doubled my cup
Got diamond my wrist and they bling
I walk out the house with a truck

[Refrain: Tezzus]
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, b!tch don’t touch my weed
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, b!tch don’t touch my weed
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, b!tch don’t touch my weed
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, b!tch don’t touch my weed

[Outro: Tezzus]
Don’t touch my weed
You can’t smoke my mar!juana ‘less you smack your knees
I’m gon’ put them carats on you, bless you with VVs
I’m finna embarrass ya, I’ll flex on you with ease
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah