$ilkMoney, Tyler, The Creator - Naga lyrics
Tyler, The Creator [Tyler Gregory Okonma] Hawthorne, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[$ilkMoney, Tyler, The Creator - Naga lyrics]
She be like, yeah, I be like, nah
I be like, yeah, he be like, nah
I be like, yeah, she be like, nah
They'll be like, yeah, she be like, nah
Fuckin' that bitch in the
Back of the Popeye's
I was tryna get some Five Guys (What else?)
Paint a nigga like some tie-dyes
Gettin' high
Slingin' dimes when your cousin died (Uh)
I need a perm like Andre (Woo)
Then cut it off all to a bald fade
(Let 'em know)
Stashin' bitches in my crawl space
What's in you wallet? Bitch
I work for Allstate (Okay)
Parlay, I need a mixed bitch like parfait's
Who read Junie B jones in fourth grade
With a big forehead like Shah Dey
She always give me free
Tickets to the Barclays shoot, net, swish
From the 3 point line, I sunk the bitch
Any closer, I might as well dunk the bitch
She be like, yeah, I be like, nah
I be like, yeah, he be like, nah
I be like, yeah, she be like, nah
They'll be like, yeah, she be like, nah
Ayo, how are you doin', nice to know ya
Heard that I was from California
With the palm trees and the dirty water
And the nice things
That's why I go the hardest
'Cause I never had it, had it, now I got it
Got it
I'm a natural at it, need a cap and gown
'Cause I'm top of class, and I'm so sporadic
When I walk in rooms, motherfuckers panic
I'm a young man with a net worth
Young man, I'm a expert
I get neck like a stretched shirt
(Da na na na now)
Bust quick, let this TEC squirt
It ain't not out yet like my best work
On God wolf Haley, the new baby
Luke Cage with an M-80
Lil' cool like Lupe, they "touché"
When I say anything off top like toupée, T
She be like, yeah, I be like, nah
(Shut the fuck up)
I be like, yeah, he be like, nah
I be like, yeah, she be like, nah
They'll be like, yeah, she be like, nah
I be like, yeah, he be like, nah
I be like, yeah, she be like, nah
They'll be like, yeah, she be like, nah
Fuckin' that bitch in the
Back of the Popeye's
I was tryna get some Five Guys (What else?)
Paint a nigga like some tie-dyes
Gettin' high
Slingin' dimes when your cousin died (Uh)
I need a perm like Andre (Woo)
Then cut it off all to a bald fade
(Let 'em know)
Stashin' bitches in my crawl space
What's in you wallet? Bitch
I work for Allstate (Okay)
Parlay, I need a mixed bitch like parfait's
Who read Junie B jones in fourth grade
With a big forehead like Shah Dey
She always give me free
Tickets to the Barclays shoot, net, swish
From the 3 point line, I sunk the bitch
Any closer, I might as well dunk the bitch
She be like, yeah, I be like, nah
I be like, yeah, he be like, nah
I be like, yeah, she be like, nah
They'll be like, yeah, she be like, nah
Ayo, how are you doin', nice to know ya
Heard that I was from California
With the palm trees and the dirty water
And the nice things
That's why I go the hardest
'Cause I never had it, had it, now I got it
Got it
I'm a natural at it, need a cap and gown
'Cause I'm top of class, and I'm so sporadic
When I walk in rooms, motherfuckers panic
I'm a young man with a net worth
Young man, I'm a expert
I get neck like a stretched shirt
(Da na na na now)
Bust quick, let this TEC squirt
It ain't not out yet like my best work
On God wolf Haley, the new baby
Luke Cage with an M-80
Lil' cool like Lupe, they "touché"
When I say anything off top like toupée, T
She be like, yeah, I be like, nah
(Shut the fuck up)
I be like, yeah, he be like, nah
I be like, yeah, she be like, nah
They'll be like, yeah, she be like, nah