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Cup'a hen', cup'a goose, cup'a
White chain, watch on a wrist
lanes in monster whips, ambiance
Specially dressed, who? Nas, it's obvious
Step to bars, we just dark liquors
Clear liquors, y'all are SEX
Yes, we get respectic, messages
Left our brains, grit into a estrogen
She feels electric, her breasts she's them
Wet 'tween the legs from this thug

NAS, then they ass, it
she loves intelligent gangstas
Call fatties, bubbles, head skull
Before I get either I some Red Bull
scream as I pushed in her freezing cold pool
When she piss she gon' bleed in the whole
That's how I wanna bang and touch her pretty thing
Won't pluck no wing, don't fuck with just anything
come up, run up and get touched up
Suicide, if you confront us

Don't talk, just hold your
Been here a while, only one nigga left
And y'all know my style
I dough but I still let it pile
Mama shake ya
Coochie get wet while the bass bang
You put it on and on and on and on
talkin' 'bout the new Nas song

Uh, a boy to a King
Love the rock diamonds and rings
I'm a thoroughbred, heavy mayn
I'm fuckin' tonight that's on everything
Fellas who bodies with me
Kidnappers and stick-up kids, they all with me
Pop bottles me, button-up shirts and throwbacks
Old cats only when I'm in the city
And the dance floor disgustin'
your waistline to the basic percussion
I'm that, cool don who won't say nuttin'
And laugh when a nigga start

And all'a y'all know my
I spend dough but I let it pile
Mama ya thing
Coochie get wet the bass beat bang
You put it on and on and on and on
Everybody 'bout the new Nas song
Bass bang
Bass bang
Everybody talkin' the new Nas song

Tims, rock Chucks, rock Bapes
Her light eyes, pretty lips, fly
First you said you would spread for me in an
See me the next chick, now you act different
Power of the stick shift, now I her
your position, you way outta character
Do the knowledge, graduated hood with honors
Pay homage to Nas, Dickies and
On the eyes in the nighttime regardless
The army's so thick you harm us

And all'a y'all my style
I spend dough but I let it pile
shake ya thing
Coochie get wet while the bass bang
You put it on and on and on and on
Everybody 'bout the new Nas song