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Cup'a hen', cup'a goose, Cris'
White chain, colored watch on a
Switch lanes in whips, ambiance
Specially dressed, guess who? Nas, obvious
Step to bars, we just order dark
Clear liquors, y'all are SEX
Yes, we get respectic, eclectic
Left our brains, into a female's estrogen
She feels electric, her breasts she's touchin'
Wet the legs from this thug seduction

NAS, then they ass, it
she loves intelligent gangstas
Call fatties, bubbles, call head
Before I get either I need some Red
She'll scream as I pushed in her freezing pool
When she she gon' bleed in the whole stool
That's how I wanna bang and touch her pretty thing
Won't no chicken wing, don't fuck with just anything
Gotta come up, run up and get up
Suicide, that's if you us

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

Uh, a boy to a King
the rock diamonds and fancy rings
I'm a thoroughbred, real mayn
I'm fuckin' something that's on everything
Fellas who bodies with me
Kidnappers and stick-up kids, all poli' with me
Pop bottles with me, button-up and throwbacks
Old only roll when I'm in the city
And the dance it's disgustin'
Move your waistline to the basic
I'm that, laid-back don who won't say nuttin'
And laugh when a nigga start

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

Rock Tims, rock Chucks, rock
Her light eyes, lips, fly face
First you said you would for me in an instant
See me with the next chick, now you act
of the stick shift, now I embarrass her
Play position, you way outta character
Do the knowledge, graduated hood college with
Pay to Nas, Dickies and Converse
On the eyes shades in the nighttime
The army's so you can't harm us

And all'a y'all my style
I spend dough but I still let it
Mama ya thing
Coochie get wet while the beat bang
You put it on and on and on and on
Everybody talkin' the new Nas song