Young nola - Put it on da floor again (Gmix)

Hit a lick like yesterday these other boys they better pray when I pull up with that AK yo girlfriend gon hesitate Imma N.O. Nigga yous a lame nigga I'm at the top pop some pain killas
This young Nola tryna get richer better ask about me imma lane switcher hop in that coupe she lookin like who I'm lookin at niggas like what you wanna do riding round in a Bentley too young nigga I'll kill you too
I'm in my bag and you's a fag I told ya momma I'll kill dad she told me she was very glad but she told me you was very sad
Hold up, wait, look
Got that chopper on my side and I'm comin' through
Diamonds on my wrist, ha, actin' brand new
In that kitchen whippin' dope, what you wanna do
Got that chopper on my side and I'm comin' through
Diamonds on my wrist, ha, actin' brand new
In that kitchen whippin' work, what you wanna do
Young Nola got that tooly and I might shoot
Like Kam carter , I'ma go harder, if that's ya father
Then I'ma slaughter, if you bout that, jump in that water
I'm a gangsta nigga, I don't take orders
Like 50 Cent, that's two quarters, I'ma smoke a nigga
Got two lawyers like Fred durst, put him in the hearse
My flow sick, nigga, call the nurse, any new rapper
Nigga, that's worse, I go stupid, but I don't curse
She give it up, I'm head first , nigga, just smashed the universe
Like January, like February , I'm a dog, nigga
Call the veterinary, Haha, hold up
Young Nola switch the flow up, yeah, he goin' stupid
That first verse boy' im spittin like a damn Uzi
These diamonds in my mouth, flooded like a jacuzzi
Ridin' round the city with a chopper on me
Niggas always talkin', but they don't want beef
They know one thing, I let that Tec speak
I'm a New Orleans nigga, where's its rest in peace
Bout to slide on a nigga, bout to ride on a nigga
Pop pills with a nigga, open fire on a nigga street
Shoot dope with a nigga, all we bout is pullin' triggers
What you doin', young killer, aiming at the fucking pillow
Hold up, wait
Got that chopper on my side and I'm comin' through
Diamonds on my wrist, ha, actin' brand new
In that kitchen whippin' dope, what you wanna do
Got that chopper on my side and I'm comin' through
Diamonds on my wrist, ha, actin' brand new
In that kitchen whippin' dope, what you wanna do
Young Nola got the tooly and he might shoot,
504 nigga, murder capital, you already know nigga,
Money, music, murder
Money, music, murder

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Young Nola

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