Nah Nah

Ouhhhh
(Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah)
Yeah Yeah Yeah
(Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah)
Yeah Yeah Yeah
(Ouh Nah Nah Nah Nah)
Ouhhhh
(Nah Nah Nah Nah)
YEAHH!

Nah Nah
Im im it, the bag uh
Open up, the bag uh
Im in my, my bag uh
Im flippin that, that bread uh
Im making that, that bread uh
She gimmie some, some head uh
While making that, that bread uh
Nah (Nah) Nah (Nah)
Im im it, the bag uh (Bag bag)
Open up, the bag uh (The bag)
Im in my, my bag uh
Im flippin that, that bread uh
Im making that, that bread uh
She gimmie some, some head uh
While making that, that bread uh

Im spending my 50's, im spending my hunnits, im sending my troops, im sending the summits
Im doing to Denver I feel like the nuggets, I feel like Im Jimmy I feel im Buckets
You said that you "John" But I feel like im Wicker
Im stacking these bands you know that im richer
Nah Nah
(Nah nah nah nah nahhh)
Passing the ball and I feel like im Magic
Play wit this shit, or shit can get tragic
The diamonds they dancing all over my patek
Im sending these bullets it feel like a graphic
Nah Nah
(Nah nah nah nah nahhh)
(Nah)
Nah
(Nah)
Nah

Nah Nah
Im im it, the bag uh
Open up, the bag uh
Im in my, my bag uh
Im flippin that, that bread uh
Im making that, that bread uh
She gimmie some, some head uh
While making that, that bread uh
Nah (Nah) Nah (Nah)
Im im it, the bag uh (Bag bag)
Open up, the bag uh (The bag)
Im in my, my bag uh
Im flippin that, that bread uh
Im making that, that bread uh
She gimmie some, some head uh
While making that, that bread uh

(Nah nah nah nah nahhh)
(Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeahhh)



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Writer(s): Wittyy B
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