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

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

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

Uh, from a boy to a
Love the rock diamonds and fancy
I'm a thoroughbred, real mayn
I'm fuckin' something tonight that's on
Fellas who beat with me
Kidnappers and stick-up kids, they all with me
Pop with me, button-up shirts and throwbacks
Old cats only roll when I'm in the
And the dance floor disgustin'
Move waistline to the basic percussion
I'm that, cool don who won't say nuttin'
And laugh when a nigga start

And y'all know my style
I spend but I still let it pile
shake ya thing
Coochie get wet while the beat bang
You put it on and on and on and on
Everybody 'bout the new Nas song
Bass beat
beat bang
Everybody talkin' the new Nas song

Tims, rock Chucks, rock Bapes
Her eyes, pretty lips, fly face
First you said you would for me in an instant
See me the next chick, now you act different
of the stick shift, now I embarrass her
Play position, you way outta character
Do the knowledge, graduated hood with honors
Pay homage to Nas, and Converse
On the eyes shades in the regardless
The so thick you can't harm us

And all'a 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
Everybody 'bout the new Nas song