Styles P - Nathan lyrics

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Styles P - Nathan lyrics

[Azealia Banks] What up, what up? Do you motherf**ers Wanna gamble with your luck? Better roll four, five, six Then up and up I'mma roll head, crack trips You got the nuts? I'mma call your bluff like "Nine next, small talk" Never turn the big bucks Find me, it's f** out of here n***a with a f**ing fine man Smoke a lotta ciga Do a n***a have to bust this n***a? I don't wanna slump this n***a I don't wanna dump this n***a I don't wanna lunch this n***a I don't wanna hit your little goon In the chest and the stomach Dutch gut this n***a You don't really want this n***a Y'all n***as, stay hating Y'all n***as ain't getting Nathan Y'all n***as don't want no drama (Y'all n***as don't want no problems) Y'all n***as, y'all n***as, y'all n***as Y'all n***as, y'all n***as, y'all n***as Y'all n***as, none of ya'll want it Y'all n***as ain't getting Nathan Y'all n***as, stay hating Y'all n***as ain't getting Nathan Y'all n***as don't want no drama (Y'all n***as don't want no problems) Y'all n***as, y'all n***as, y'all n***as Y'all n***as, none of ya'll want it Stay talking that sh**, y'all hating (Y'all n***as ain't getting Nathan) [Styles P] Y'all n***as ain't getting Nathan f** is y'all anticipating? That will make me just lose my patience Grab a gun and just strip you naked No Kony, no island Phony n***a, you was never wildin' Warrior n***a, I'm forever styling No trying, four five 'em We looking for 'em, I'm lying Two guns up, I'm riding You ain't looking for me, I ain't hiding Ain't the park n***a, no sliding You could see saw, see a sawed-off or C4 “Bom Pow!" n***a Batman words "Where the juice?" n***a gat man words "Where's the bread?" n***a fat man words "Where's the block?" n***a crack man words Ya n***as, ya n***as Can't f** with my n***as That's my word Yeah it's Ghost And Azealia Banks Go head n***a You can feel that shank Go head n***a Just light your dank Mind your business And drink your drink Yeah! [Azealia Banks] Y'all n***as, stay hating Y'all n***as ain't getting Nathan Y'all n***as don't want no drama (Y'all n***as don't want no problems) Y'all n***as, y'all n***as, y'all n***as Y'all n***as, none of ya'll want it Stay talking that sh**, y'all hating Y'all n***as ain't getting Nathan Y'all n***as, stay hating Y'all n***as ain't getting Nathan Y'all n***as don't want no drama (Y'all n***as don't want no problems) Y'all n***as, y'all n***as, y'all n***as Y'all n***as, none of ya'll want it Stay talking that sh**, y'all hating Y'all n***as ain't getting Nathan Ketchup I'm hot, dog Frankfurters, you're Nathan But relish hatin' Trust me, I pop off Ain't one of ya'll None of ya'll gonna make it Spread you like Mustard Don't trust em' Burn em', boil em' Grill em', bake em' Nada, no problem Zero, zilch em', vacant It's nothing- Nathan Back to the basics, poppin' Aces Poker face, I'll pop your face in You already know I got this blazin' Back up with that co*ky statement Don't make me have to co*k my favorite How you want it, roof or basement? Birds Eye view or bottom lake it How bout gon strip to make it? Stripped em naked, stripped the bacon Left this muthaf**a with his pistol shaking Racy like eight Jamaicans Bust your n***a grape and I scraped his raisin Kept my cool and I held my patience I bet your boy becomes a trauma patient I bet your boy ease up the combination If you ain't talking money Skip the conversation Y'all n***as, stay hating Y'all n***as ain't getting Nathan Y'all n***as don't want no drama (Y'all n***as don't want no problems) Y'all n***as, y'all n***as, y'all n***as Y'all n***as, none of ya'll want it Stay talking that sh**, y'all hating Y'all n***as ain't getting Nathan Y'all n***as, stay hating Y'all n***as ain't getting Nathan Y'all n***as don't want no drama (Y'all n***as don't want no problems) Y'all n***as, y'all n***as, y'all n***as Y'all n***as, none of ya'll want it Stay talking that sh**, y'all hating Y'all n***as ain't getting Nathan

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