Trick Daddy - Nann n***a (clean Radio Edit) lyrics

[Trick Daddy] Girl, you're no nann... That'll represent it like me Who'll say some {*sh***} like me One who'll make the hits like me Girl, you're no nann... Who'll do the things that I do Run through your whole little crew Pay for it if I got to Girl, you're no nann... Who'll run off in your house Put my tongue all in your mouth Turn you and your moms out Girl, you're no nann... Who'll fall off in the club Free drinks for the show, some love Pay the bar off for the thugs Girl, you're no nann... Who make more figure than me Who do more iller than me And way more top billin' than me, girl You're no nann... [Trick Daddy] No Girl, you're no nann... No, no, no [Trick Daddy] Girl, you're no nann... That dress fresher than me And you're no nann {*n***a*} that wear more Polo gear than me, girl Oh, you're no nann... Who do more freaky stuff See, I caught you with the legs up Then a Hole in your bu*t And I don't know nann freak Who like to sneak like you Who like to creep like you One who'll rock the sheets like you Hey girl, you know it's true I'd knock the boots with you So won't you come on through And ain't no tellin' what I won't do [Trick Daddy] Girl, you're no nann... No Girl, you're no nann... [Trina] Uh uh, uh uh, uh uh Hold on, I don't know who Trick Daddy is But he got me messed up, I ain't sayin' nothin' I do Uh uh, hold up, check me out [Trina] You're no nann... (Uh uh) Done been the places I been Who can spend the grands that I spend Do 'bout five or six best friends And you're no nann... (Uh uh) That's off the chain like me That'll floss the thang like me On a awful thang like me Now, you are no nann... (Uh uh) That sell more {*a***} than me And you are no nann... (Uh uh) That'll make you {*cum*} like me You're no nann... (Uh uh) Who done tried all types of stuff You know that I like it rough And I won't stop til I get enough Now, you're no nann... (Uh uh) That'll keep it hot like me Keep ya comin' back like me Have ya Fiending like Jodeci Now, you're no nann... (Uh uh) That'll get it down on the dime Who love to freak all the time One who's s** is better than than mine Now, you're no nann... (Uh uh) [Trina] Ehh, so what? [Trick Daddy] + (Trina in background) See here? That's how my mama got pregnant Bein' mennin' (Whatever) YOU GON' LEARN You gon' learn You off the chain, little mama You gon' learn But I GOT TO TEACH YA Check it out Check it out [Verse 4: Trick Daddy] Girl, you're no nann... That keep it knocked like me That keep it hard like me One who'll chop the chops like me And you're no nann... With connections with the mob Many millions for the stars And the Lexus flexin' hard Girl, you're no nann... Who representin' they grill M.I.A., that's where I live And this how I pay my bills I love livin' here It be straight thug livin' here And all my thug {*n***as*} here And we be ballin' in here [Trick Daddy] Girl, you're no nann... Girl, you're no nann... No, no Girl, you're no nann... Oh, you are no nann... Girl, you're no nann... Girl, you're no nann... No, no Girl, you're no nann...