Vidalo Kabiya - iLL NaNa (feat. Yego Fields)

Yeah uh yeah uh yeah uh uh uh
Yeah uh yeah uh yeah uh yeah uh yeah
Hey mama
Can you please spare me some of that ill nana
Give it to big papa
She say uh uh, nada
Now she with her girls drinking Mai Tai's
My god
Shawty, do you know who I am
Real cool dude I can be your portable fan
More than a friend, but that’s the zone you put me in
I can fold ya clothes for ya
I will leave my hoes for ya
When I see you I think of hot wings and spaghetti
My favorite meals I’ll eat you when I’m ready
I feel like you and I ain't tight enough
Just know all loose screws can be tightened up
I stick the tip in you tight as fuck
That’s how you be
Just the tip
You know I gotcha baby
It would take forever and a day to measure the beauty on yo face
You so elegant, you move with such grace
I see yo waist thin, thick thighs juicy fruit in between em
Girl can I get a taste
You make a man give his life to Christ (yeah uh)
You make a man live his life right (yeah uh)
You got that shit, you got that shit that make me sacrifice my life
You got that shit that make me turn you to my wife
Mrs. Kabiya
Hey mama
Can you please spare me some of that ill nana
Give it to big papa
She say uh uh, nada
Now she with her girls drinking Mai Tai's
My god
Give me the ill nana
Give it to big papa
She said nada
Now she drinking Mai Tai’s
Yego
Excuse me my girl lookin out Versace lens (watch out)
You see me I want all the smoke
Big blunts no cartridges
Big whips can't even park this shit
How you look this thick in my car
Hand on yo thighs for I take it out of park
I’m really trynna tear that ass apart
Like loose-leaf I stay in the margins and leave my mark
I'm trynna churn sum
They hate on you too much
I might turn sum
Really trynna burn sum
It’s the big dog baby papi E-G-O
You askin who I am
She say its big yego
She already know I'm the truth
I put her in coops
And big SUVs
Videos that play on my screen
My God, what a time to be alive
Me and my niggas walk the streets like the old boys in nam
Always strapped, she strappin up her Louboutin's
380 in her palms, it’s a clutch
Automatic whips so my hands on her what
Hey mama
Can you please spare me some of that ill nana
Give it to big papa
She say uh uh, nada (give it to big papa)
Now she with her girls drinking Mai Tai's
My god
Okay I never had to slap a chick
But I had to bag a chick
And I shoot my shot like dirk
I'm shooting like a maverick
She was far from average
I deleted homie cus she cheated on me
She’s a B followed by four asterisks
She was cuter than a clueless kid chewing on applesauce
Saw her on the gram, I prayed hoping our paths would cross (ill nana)
And that was four months back
Short time frame how quickly those four months past
Fitness junkie you can tell that that girl did her crunches
No pun intended
But that girl was absolutely stunning (ill nana)
The type to put a smile on yo face
She got a certain buzz about her like a fly on yo face
No gnat tho
She hot and saucy, she like tobasco
Yeah she like tobasco
But she wouldn’t be mine
Erykah Badu vibe I guess I see you next lifetime
Hey mama
Can you please spare me some of that ill nana
Give it to big papa (big papa)
She say uh uh, nada
Now she with her girls drinking mai tai’s
My god
Give it to big papa
Give me the ill nana
Na-na

Written by:
Vidalo Kabiya, Wanya Fields

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