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Naw Meen Lyrics
by Baby Boy
Nigga im the shit better pass me the tissueRed monkeys on my ass baby boy it's official (its official)I'll rock on you bitchez and my sickas don't stopIma watch on you bitchezBig rims big truck gon' go knock on you bitchezIt's goin down right now yung joc on you bitchezIf you aint countin stacks you aint fly like meIf you aint roll in the deck you can't ride withmeNiggaz spit to spare clean neva eva trifflinHolla at my nigga Sol cuz the nigga on bling[Chorus]Homie I'm so fresh and I'm so cleanMy wrist on bling with a fresh Soly3 Hundred dolla jeans with a grill on beanWith a bundle in my jeans and it's real homieNaw meen ay ay naw meen [x4][Verse 3:]Walkin everywhere dustin off myselfTime to flawn on you bitchez time to show my wealthGot a loft that I bought got a condo in new yorkSpendin buku money but i gotta play it smart (play it smart)I'm high maintain on you bitchez in a differentkind of whip switchin lanes on you bitchezAnd I know you niggaz hear I do my thang on youbitchezI like my beat down low like the king on youbitchezIf ya cars don't cost about 80, 90 thousandCuz my whips cost more than some of ya'll housesI got my grill and high bean with a fresh whitetee and I'm still so fresh, nawmeen?[Chorus]Homie I'm so fresh and I'm so cleanMy wrist on bling with a fresh Soly3 Hundred dolla jeans with a grill on beanWith a bundle in my jeans and it's real homieNaw meen ay ay naw meen [x4]
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