Natalie Nunn

Lyrics

[Intro] Ayy (Muney) [Chorus] Yeah, I tote my stick like Russians (Yeah) Yeah, these guns here came from Russia And if your jewelry fake, can't trust you And you bitches don't get a pass, your purse fake, I can't fuck you (Bitch) And I'm just like you gold diggin' bitches, If you broke, hell nah, can't touch you (No) Fuckin' this bitch with a bag got me nuttin' (Yeah) Nigga keep textin' her phone, got me clutchin' (Yeah) Go with your bag, I'm one of the judges (Bag) Nah, she ain't Natalie, but she a nun (Nun) Shawty be prayin' for me while I'm hustlin' (I'm hustlin') Don't worry, baby, this stick got a button (Yeah) I'm finger fuckin' my trigger, that's cuttin' (Yeah, yеah) [Verse] I'm finger fuckin' your— nah I'm stickin' dick in your bitch, get some lovin' Yеah, I treat all of my bitches like guns (Yeah) She on my side and she ready for fun (Yeah) I hit that trap and I run up my funds (Trap) Take a lil' profit and trade it for ones (Ones) My ho ain't Natalie, but she a nun (Nun) Shawty be prayin' for me while I'm hustlin' (Yeah) Yeah, and you ain't gotta worry 'bout me [Chorus] You know I tote my stick like Russians (Russians) Yeah, these guns here came from Russia And if your jewelry fake, can't trust you (Nigga) And you bitches don't get a pass, your purse fake, I can't fuck you (Bitch) And I'm just like you gold diggin' bitches (Yeah, yeah), if you broke, bitch, I can't touch you (Yeah) Fuckin' this bitch with a bag got me nuttin' (Bag, bag) Nigga keep textin' her phone, got me clutchin' (Yeah) Ho, that's your bag, I'm one of the judges (Yeah) Nah, she ain't Natalie, but she a nun Shawty be prayin' for me while I'm hustlin' (I'm gettin' it) Don't worry, baby, this stick got a button (Fah) I'm finger fuckin' my trigger, that's cuttin' [Outro] Yeah, yeah, I'm finger fuckin' my trigger, that's cuttin' I treat my bitch just like my gun, yeah, yeah, huh She on my side and she ready for fun Yeah, my bitch ain't Natalia but she a nun Shawty be prayin' for me while I'm hustlin', nigga Muney