Paroles de la chanson Nann Nigga par Kodak Black

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Paroles de la chanson Nann Nigga par Kodak Black

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[Kodak Black]
Ho, you don't know nann nigga
Benz bigger, go realer, real killer
Facts, smack shit, jackin', scammin'
Miami, Broward, Palm Beach, ???
From juvenile to county to prison, make millions
Still drop bodies and albums, count 'em
Got a Phantom and a Lambo
Two mansions and a Chevy
Wedded, tell the kids I ain't they stepdaddy
Young nigga with a meth habit, still flashin', kidnappin'
I shoot a ho, bitch, who you know more money than me now? (Hey)
Ho, you don't know nann nigga gon' pull up, fuck you dry (Yeah)
Ho, you don't know nann nigga who comin' how I be comin' (Hey)
And you go everywhere, anybody tell 'em run it (Yeah)
Bitch, you don't know nann nigga, you know that it ain't nann nigga like Kodak
You don't know nann nigga that came up off a onion (Yeah)
Ho, you don't know nann nigga who got this here auroma (Yeah)
I don't know why none of them niggas ain't put no jewelry on you (Yeah)
Bet this your only time you ever fucked a Zoe (Hey)
Ho, you don't know nann nigga that keep that pussy sore (Hey)
Ho, you don't know nann nigga with more Givenchy than me (Yeah)
Who come through fish tailin' that Bentley like a banshee (Yo)
With a hunnid hood niggas, we trappin' out the mansion (Yeah)
You don't know no young niggas rock gator with the linen (Yeah)
Ho, you don't know nann nigga behind the wall and winnin' (Yo)
I done went and franchised my niggas and bought a Wendy's (Yeah)
Even though they be trippin', I'm givin' millions back to the city (Yeah)
Bet you don't know no young nigga who bought they hood (Nah)

[Taylor So Made]
Ayy, you don't know nan' ho go PJ at the clearport sippin' both
You don't know nan' ho keep a nigga on a string like a yo-yo
From the 205 to the 305, I pop my shit for sure
Cut a nigga off, he ??? grocery bags from the store
These niggas be actin' like, bitch, you got a lil' sugar in your tank
These hoes lookin' at me funny, baby, I'm laughing to the bank
Rolls rug out of mink, Hermès blanket
GT 63 Soulja Boy, I crank it
You never had no bad bitch like me, nigga
I don't care who she is, she had never made me feel lil'
You know I went AP, MAC-10, I'm gettin' to the skrilla
They talkin' the type of numbers I want, I can't consider
Ayy, waist snatched, face beat, these hoes can't fuck with me
Yeah, I know that's wrong, baby, I can't do nothin' for free
???, you can look but don't be touchin' me
You don't know nan' ho who snipe, shoot shit from the three
Break a IG model heart, trick a NFL player
You don't know nan' ho like me
Stand on business, c'est la vie
I ain't even tryin' to fuck that nigga
Told him my pussy out of order
He wanna drink my bath water
Oh, I think he like my aura

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