NaNaNa

[Intro]

Ooh

[Chorus: TRAQULA]

Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na (You make me wanna say)

Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na (You make me wanna say)

Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na (You make me wanna say, yeah)

Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na (You make me wanna say)

Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na (You make me wanna say)

Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na (You make me wanna say)

Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na (You make me wanna say)

Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na

[Verse 1: TRAQULA]

Yeah, 1K a month, might have to go and flip that

Mama sip the meds still, I gotta go get that

I see me a lick, yeah, I'ma go and hit that

I'ma switch it up, I ain't fuckin' with your bitch ass

It's a honor to be in my presence, did you know?

I got that water, it's drip-drip-in' on the floor

And I ain't fuck with that drama, I keep it on the low

Said I ain't with all that drama, you little ho

I be on my way to the bank, I gotta cash out

Pull up in the purple and pink, yeah, I'ma stand out

Feel like Jimmy Neutron, you know that I gotta blast now

Feel like Jimmy Neutron, you know that I gotta blast now

[Chorus: TRAQULA]

Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na (You make me wanna say)

Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na (You make me wanna say)

Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na (You make me wanna say, yeah)

Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na (You make me wanna say)

Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na (You make me wanna say)

Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na (You make me wanna say)

Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na (You make me wanna say)

Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na

[Verse 2: Shotgun Willy]

Yeah, a hundred K a month, they think I'm selling drugs

If I took her to the bank, she might just fall in love

Such a pretty little face, but boy, you better run

In love with bubble gum and fuckin' up her lungs

And I'm not playin' nice tonight

I'm throwin' twenties at a stripper that is twice my height

She got excited when I picked her, like the price is right

Said I'ma fill myself with liquor and some Mike & Ikes, ain't that the life? Uh

Shawty so funny, I'm stickin' to it like Aunt Jemima

Go get some money and tell your barber to fix your line up

We V.I.P. at the club, you pussies sit behind us

I'm eatin' steak and a lobster off of the fine china

Remember teachers who hated my ass in seventh grade

Remember Gameboys, Beyblades and lemonade

Now it's big bags and bad bitches and anime

It's got me feelin' some type of way

I wanna say

[Chorus: TRAQULA]

Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na (You make me wanna say)

Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na (You make me wanna say)

Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na (You make me wanna say, yeah)

Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na (You make me wanna say)

Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na (You make me wanna say)

Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na (You make me wanna say)

Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na (You make me wanna say)

Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na