Young nola - Bow bow

Yeah, you heard me? Yeah, New Orleans, look
Man, listen here, I'm the Remix King
I'm bout to punish this, ya heard me? Yeah
Young Nola, Young Nola, Young Nola
Let me get em, nigga
Don't let me get em, nigga
Don't let me get em, nigga
Don't let me get em, nigga
I'm from that N.O., nigga
I'm from that N.O., nigga oh, look, oh look, oh what, oh look
She a city girl, and
I'ma go and get it, but she don't get a penny
I can hit you with this semi, nigga
Riding in that Bentley
Nola sipping on that Henny
White girl named Jenny
Got guns, got plenty
Young Nola keep a semi
Hot boy in that Bentley
Big booty, red bone
And you know that thing pretty
Pants saggin, dickie fit
Let me go and hit the griddy
Young Nola out here thuggin
And you know that boy litty
Young Nola out here thuggin
Nigga, put me on a song
Been a beast since a youngin
Homie comin' off the dome
Got a big booty, yellow bone
Go and get my phone
Got the chopper on the backseat
Nigga, where my throne
We gon' zip them niggas up
Put em in body bags
Young Nola from the trenches
They don't want that smoke, man
Hold up, pants sagging, dickie fit
Young Nola on bourbon
Got that chopper on my side
So you know I'm going lurking
If I see him, then I got him
Young Nola stay wildin
Got a nine on my side
Young nigga, it's a problem
Walkin' up the street
With a pocket full of stones
Yeah, you ridin' with them niggas
And I'm ridin' with them triggas
But them niggas ain't no hitters
Young Nola, he the killer
Gotta go and get that paper
Got the Mac with the laser
Big boss, you a hater
Might go and kill your neighbor
These rappers so garbage
But a nigga so greater
I'ma go and get it, nigga
I'ma go and get it
If ion go and get it
Then who gon' go and get it
Put a hole in you, fitted
That girl look like Nicki
That girl shaped like Iggy
Stop playin', you a sissy
Chillin' on the block
Yeah, I'm chillin' on the block
And you know I got a shotty
I'ma go and catch a body
While you niggas playin
Hockey young nigga in the lobby
N.O. nigga almighty
Young Nola so cocky
I'm from that N.O.
From that N.O.
From that N.O.
I'm from that N.O.
I'm from that N.O.
I got a Glock, nigga
I'm about to let it blow
I'm about to let it blow
I'm about to
From that 5-0-4
Murder, murder
Cap, cap
New Orleans , New Orleans

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Young Nola

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