Trippie Redd, DaBaby - NUN lyrics
Trippie Redd [Michael Lamar White II] Canton, Ohio, U.S. 🇺🇸
DaBaby [Jonathan Lyndale Kirk] Cleveland, Ohio, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Trippie Redd, DaBaby - NUN lyrics]
(Sil on the beat, too) uh uh, uh uh (yeah)
Uh uh, uh uh
Can't tell me nothin', can't tell me nothin'
Can't tell me nothin', can't tell me nothin'
Can't tell me nothin', can't tell me nothin'
Can't tell me shit, can't tell me nothin'
Can't tell me shit, can't tell me nothin'
(yeah) can't tell me shit (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
I done asked you, "What's your name?"
I done asked you, "What's your game?"
(yeah, bitch)
Pull up in a whip that cost half a M
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Haven't known what's the name
I think it's a Celine, ah, yeah
She wanna be part of my gang
She wanna get with the team
Prolly wanna take pictures with me
Prolly wanna take pictures with Trip'
(Uh, yeah)
She run out screamin' now, she 1400
I can show you how to
Go get some motherfuckin' money
But first, nigga, you gotta want it
Nigga, I ain't trippin' on shit, I ain't sad
I'm just bluntin'
I'm prolly thinkin' 'bout havin' some money
With me, a bad lil' bitch
Long hair, fat ass, and I love it
She prolly thinkin' 'bout having a hubby
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm prolly thinkin' 'bout having a new
Bitch letting her hair blow (Go)
Tell her, "Put that in a hairbow"
(Go, go, go)
Still selling motherfuckin' elbows
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Put that on the L-O, yeah
These niggas know how I'm rockin'
(yeah, bow, bow, bow)
These niggas know how I get (yeah)
I pull down my shirt whenever
I hop out my whip (Woo, woo, woo)
I had to cover my glick
(yeah) , I'm tryna bake me a nigga
Bake him like a fish (Bow, bow)
Can't tell me nothin', can't tell me nothin'
Can't tell me nothin', can't tell me nothin'
Can't tell me nothin', can't tell me nothin'
Can't tell me shit, can't tell me nothin'
Can't tell me shit, can't tell me nothin'
(yeah) can't tell me shit
Yeah, goin' hard (Go, go, go)
Every day, goin' hard, yeah
I got racks for days (Go) , goin' hard
Grew up in them trenches
(Go) , you couldn't tell me nothin'
Yeah, grew up up on that block, boy
I'm mama's son (Bah)
Pullin' up, fleet of trucks like Obama's son
(Bah, yeah) i've been selling out arenas
Like I'm Donda's son (Gang)
Told em' "Make a wish" like
I'm Cosmo and Wanda's son (Ha)
My future bright
My heart dark like it ain't got the Sun (Ha)
I heard you're racin' to the top, boy
You better run
Niggas know that I'm the shit, boy
You better plunge they like "Trip, where you
Get that drip?" Boy, it's one of one
(Shit, bitch)
I heard them pussy niggas thought that
I was one and done (Shit, shit)
I'm from 800 where them choppers spray
We run and gun (Bah)
I thought a pussy ass
Bitch nigga said somethin'
(Brah, brah, brah)
Can't tell me nothin', can't tell me nothin'
Can't tell me nothin', can't tell me nothin'
Can't tell me nothin', can't tell me nothin'
Can't tell me shit, can't tell me nothin'
Can't tell me shit, can't tell me nothin'
(yeah) can't tell me shit
Uh uh, uh uh
Can't tell me nothin', can't tell me nothin'
Can't tell me nothin', can't tell me nothin'
Can't tell me nothin', can't tell me nothin'
Can't tell me shit, can't tell me nothin'
Can't tell me shit, can't tell me nothin'
(yeah) can't tell me shit (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
I done asked you, "What's your name?"
I done asked you, "What's your game?"
(yeah, bitch)
Pull up in a whip that cost half a M
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Haven't known what's the name
I think it's a Celine, ah, yeah
She wanna be part of my gang
She wanna get with the team
Prolly wanna take pictures with me
Prolly wanna take pictures with Trip'
(Uh, yeah)
She run out screamin' now, she 1400
I can show you how to
Go get some motherfuckin' money
But first, nigga, you gotta want it
Nigga, I ain't trippin' on shit, I ain't sad
I'm just bluntin'
I'm prolly thinkin' 'bout havin' some money
With me, a bad lil' bitch
Long hair, fat ass, and I love it
She prolly thinkin' 'bout having a hubby
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm prolly thinkin' 'bout having a new
Bitch letting her hair blow (Go)
Tell her, "Put that in a hairbow"
(Go, go, go)
Still selling motherfuckin' elbows
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Put that on the L-O, yeah
These niggas know how I'm rockin'
(yeah, bow, bow, bow)
These niggas know how I get (yeah)
I pull down my shirt whenever
I hop out my whip (Woo, woo, woo)
I had to cover my glick
(yeah) , I'm tryna bake me a nigga
Bake him like a fish (Bow, bow)
Can't tell me nothin', can't tell me nothin'
Can't tell me nothin', can't tell me nothin'
Can't tell me nothin', can't tell me nothin'
Can't tell me shit, can't tell me nothin'
Can't tell me shit, can't tell me nothin'
(yeah) can't tell me shit
Yeah, goin' hard (Go, go, go)
Every day, goin' hard, yeah
I got racks for days (Go) , goin' hard
Grew up in them trenches
(Go) , you couldn't tell me nothin'
Yeah, grew up up on that block, boy
I'm mama's son (Bah)
Pullin' up, fleet of trucks like Obama's son
(Bah, yeah) i've been selling out arenas
Like I'm Donda's son (Gang)
Told em' "Make a wish" like
I'm Cosmo and Wanda's son (Ha)
My future bright
My heart dark like it ain't got the Sun (Ha)
I heard you're racin' to the top, boy
You better run
Niggas know that I'm the shit, boy
You better plunge they like "Trip, where you
Get that drip?" Boy, it's one of one
(Shit, bitch)
I heard them pussy niggas thought that
I was one and done (Shit, shit)
I'm from 800 where them choppers spray
We run and gun (Bah)
I thought a pussy ass
Bitch nigga said somethin'
(Brah, brah, brah)
Can't tell me nothin', can't tell me nothin'
Can't tell me nothin', can't tell me nothin'
Can't tell me nothin', can't tell me nothin'
Can't tell me shit, can't tell me nothin'
Can't tell me shit, can't tell me nothin'
(yeah) can't tell me shit