Shotgun Willy - NaNaNa lyrics

[Intro] Ooh [Chorus: TRAQULA] Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na (You make me wanna say) Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na (You make me wanna say) Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na (You make me wanna say, yeah) Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na (You make me wanna say) Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na (You make me wanna say) Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na (You make me wanna say) Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na (You make me wanna say) Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na [Verse 1: TRAQULA] Yeah, 1K a month, might have to go and flip that Mama sip the meds still, I gotta go get that I see me a lick, yeah, I'ma go and hit that I'ma switch it up, I ain't fu*kin' with your b*tch ass It's a honor to be in my presence, did you know? I got that water, it's drip-drip-in' on the floor And I ain't fu*k with that drama, I keep it on the low Said I ain't with all that drama, you little ho I be on my way to the bank, I gotta cash out Pull up in the purple and pink, yeah, I'ma stand out Feel like Jimmy Neutron, you know that I gotta blast now Feel like Jimmy Neutron, you know that I gotta blast now [Chorus: TRAQULA] Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na (You make me wanna say) Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na (You make me wanna say) Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na (You make me wanna say, yeah) Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na (You make me wanna say) Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na (You make me wanna say) Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na (You make me wanna say) Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na (You make me wanna say) Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na [Verse 2: Shotgun Willy] Yeah, a hundred K a month, they think I'm selling drugs If I took her to the bank, she might just fall in love Such a pretty little face, but boy, you better run In love with bubble gum and fu*kin' up her lungs And I'm not playin' nice tonight I'm throwin' twenties at a stripper that is twice my height She got excited when I picked her, like the price is right Said I'ma fill myself with liquor and some Mike & Ikes, ain't that the life? Uh Shawty so funny, I'm stickin' to it like Aunt Jemima Go get some money and tell your barber to fix your line up We V.I.P. at the club, you pussies sit behind us I'm eatin' steak and a lobster off of the fine china Remember teachers who hated my ass in seventh grade Remember Gameboys, Beyblades and lemonade Now it's big bags and bad b*tches and anime It's got me feelin' some type of way I wanna say [Chorus: TRAQULA] Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na (You make me wanna say) Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na (You make me wanna say) Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na (You make me wanna say, yeah) Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na (You make me wanna say) Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na (You make me wanna say) Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na (You make me wanna say) Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na (You make me wanna say) Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na