Na Na Nana Na Na (clean album version) (Promo Only clean edit) lyrics
by Jim Jones
Dipset, as we proceed what have we here?
Take that, take that, it's 0-9 muthaf*cka
One thing to do get money muthaf*cka
I pulled off like na, na, na, na, na, na
They would of tried some bullsh*t but a n*gga had the blamer
They only got me 'cause they caught it on a camera
They wanna ball but they ain't got no stamina
They said damn man, you lookin' like Pac
I said, nah not alive, man I'm lookin' like Jones
Besides I put money on your skull and bones
And keep it low, watch what you say up on those f*ckin' phones
Touch down and getcha ass hung the f*ck up
Just like a bunch of clothes
Hey, ma we stretch work like you touch your toes
And in the middle of July we got that summer snow
I got 'em snowboarding in August and I love a pretty b*tch
But the Porsche look gorgeous
Harlem is one big ski slalom, I guess the hill is like the Swiss Alps
We bring them whips out
We gettin' money like na, na, na, na, na, na
Waitin' at the flash throwin' money at the cameras
Twin turbs out speeding with the scanners
Breeze past the cops screamin' na, na, na, na, na, na