Nann Nigga

Lyrics

[Intro: Trina, Taterhead] Hell no I don't wanna holla at no motherfuckin' Trick He all over there smellin' like boonk and Hennesey and shit, hell no I'm saying though – what, you got played? Boy back there just trying to say what's up Hell no I don't wanna holla at him That's alright [Vamp: Trick Daddy] Hold up, bitch Hold up, bitch Hold up, bitch (Bitch!) Hold up, ho Check it out [Verse 1: Trick Daddy] Ho, you don't know nann nigga uh-uh That'll represent like me Who'll say some shit like me One who'll lay the dick like me Bitch, you don't know nann nigga, uh-uh Who'll do the shit that I do Run through yo' whole lil' crew Pay for it if I got to Ho, you don't know nann nigga, uh-uh That'll run off in ya house Put the gun off in ya mouth Blow ya motherfucking brains out Bitch, you don't know nann nigga, uh-uh Who'll fall off in the club Free drinks when I show some love Pay the bar off for the thugs Bitch, you don't know nann nigga, uh-uh Who know mo' niggas than me (Nope, nope) Who do mo' killings than me And weigh mo' dope dealings than me [Hook: Trick Daddy] Bitch, you don't know nann nigga, uh-uh (Nope – nope, nope) Bitch, you don't know nann nigga, uh-uh (No, no, no...) [Verse 2: Trick Daddy] You don't know nann nigga That dress fresher than me And you don't know nann nigga that wear mo' Polo shit than me Bitch, you don't know nann nigga, uh-uh Who do mo' freaky stuff Eat the coochie wit' the legs up Then I blow it all in yo' butt And I don't know nann ho, uh-uh Who likeded it like you Who bite the dick like you Ol' lil' dykin' bitch like you And I don't like a bitch like you I'll fight a bitch like you Ol' trifling bitch like you Ain't no telling what you might do [Hook: Trick Daddy, (Trina)] Bitch, you don't know nann nigga, uh-uh Ho, you don't know nann nigga, uh-uh (Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, hold up) No – no, you don't know nann nigga (Who the fuck this nigga think he is? He got me fucked up) So? Bitch, you don't know nann nigga, uh-uh (I ain't ashamed of nothing I do) (Uh-uh, hold up – check this shit out) Ho... ho... ho... [Verse 3: Trina] You don't know nann ho, uh-uh Don' been the places I been Who can spend the grands that I spend Fuck 'bout 5 or 6 best friends And you don't know nann ho, uh-uh That's off the chain like me That'll floss the thang like me Ol' lil' awful thang like me Nah, you don't know nann ho, uh-uh That'll sell more ass than me You know nann ho, uh-uh That'll make you cum like me Nigga, you don't know nann ho, uh-uh Who done tried all types of shit Who quick to deep throat a dick And let another bitch straight lick the clit Nah, nigga, you don't know nann ho, uh-uh That'll keep it wet like me Make it cum back-to-back like me Lick a nigga nut sack like me (Like me) Now you don't know nann ho, uh-uh That'll ride the dick on the dime Who love to fuck all the time One who's pussy fatter than mine Bitch, you don't know nann ho [Outro: Trick Daddy, Trina] Hold up, baby, hold up What you said you'll do, bitch? Nigga, you heard what I motherfuckin' said Well, baby, if you gon' be doin' all this Then you need to be on my team 'Cause I'm the realest nigga you motherfucking know Well... if you want me, you know how to find me Taterhead got the number Tater Boy... what the hell, Tater Boy? Ha ha ha haaaa...