Aint Nun To It

Lyrics
[Intro] It's the way we kick shit in the H, real shit, we just flow, nigga And I'm just gon' go [Verse] I bring the high to your life, I bring the shine to your summer I be riding around the town up in a juicy juice hummer Like some ice on my pinky, that ho' so fat like a Twinkie My bottle status top ranking, can't give a fuck what you thinking I be moving and grooving, that nigga Rilla so silly Got the Passion Playas bumping all the way up in Philly RIP to Dar, man, I'm about to pop me a wheelie I got the world on my shoulders, and you know that they feel me I'm about money, sun down to sun up If you ain't up on your grind, that's a bummer Try to run up on me, you get done up Getting played about your fucking money, that's a sucker Got chopsticks if you want to make noise Word to my brothers Z-Tay and Rich Boy Do it for my G's and my true D Boy's All my thugs keep it true and never turn decoy Always wanted to cop me an old school bimmer Buttoned up shirt, got the pattern with the cheetah Four-five loaded, can't forget about the heater Kill your whole outfit with all wife-beaters Got a down-ass chick, and she looking like Aaliyah John Cena hand motion every time you see us It's the Passion Playa clique, everybody want to see us You can bring us to your city if you ever really need us [Chorus] Ain't nothing to it, we could do it (Word to my nigga Miles) Ain't nothing to it, we could do it Ain't nothing to it, we could do it Ain't nothing to it, we could do it
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Credits
- Writers
- Slim Guerilla