Come on Nah

Lyrics

[Intro: BandGang Biggs] Come on now, come on now (Okay Jones) [Verse 1: BandGang Biggs] Drive in somethin' foreign, tryin' not to do the dash Fuckin' somethin' foreign, she just want me for the cash But I ain't a dummy, I just want her for the ass (Come on now) Take her on the road with me and turn a pussy to a stash Said he droppin' shit, you niggas steady out here boostin' (Lyin') Always been in trouble, so they callin' me a nuisance Off the drugs blowed, yeah, my body so polluted Any bitches who ain't tryna get fucked is gettin' booted Shoot a nigga dead in his noodles for intruding Always rollin' with the tool like I'm home improvement Wanna shoot it out? Well, pussy nigga, let's do it I be runnin' to that money fast paced and gettin' to it (Yeah) Talkin' down when I blessed him, man, the nerve of you bitches Don't be runnin' 'round helpless, I ain't heard of you niggas I be first-class Delta, pussy boy, where you sittin'? I be on the Six trippin', makin' noise with my niggas I'ma ride 'til I die, nigga, you hate me, you should kill me now Ain't even finna tell you what I made ridin' up seventy-five Nigga said he want some war, I told that nigga try Run up, think I'm slippin', nigga, and get your whole onion fried (Yeah) For a minute, I went crazy when my brother died R.I.P to Dots, and I'm still screamin' "Fuck the other side" (Yeah) Try to harm me, you gon' die, nigga, I swear to God Ain't no milk and cookies over here, nigga, we carry iron [Verse 2: BandGang Javar] This money on the floor, I pick it up like a stripper I'm a showoff, I up like ten in every picture You ain't eatin' like you tryna watch your figure Every time I do a feature, I feel like a babysitter 5-1-9, 2-6-9 Good cards, I just robbed a white man blind (Okay Jones) Nigga was tellin', had to do a lil' time Would've got more, but they don't know what I made off the slides The wrong one to write a statement on Send them goons to your house like Home Alone Free my nigga Stone He said mama on we was tellin' when he called on Y'all spend all y'all hard-earned money on coochie Officer ham, that's what you get for cuffin' a groupie He on Twitter in his feelings, this nigga a goofy I don't know what's all the hype, heard pussy was booty She ain't worth Family Dollar, you took her to Neimans I lost all respect for you, what was you thinkin'? He fell in love, heard I fucked them steamin' I don't fall out over bitches, quit sayin' we beefin'