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Na Na Lyrics

Na, Na, Na, Na
Na, Na, Na, Na
Na, Na, Na, Na
I am a rapper slash nang singer songwriter
From when I was a young guy even up to this day
man im trying to drag me under
What the b**ba you know that you can find me
I never change my number
I don't mind if these private caller's wana carry on blinging up my line
I'm happy to remindddd them that if their gal was to see me on there one's they would wana bang me or give me shines
Dappa X, white gold chain ripper,
Crack pusher
Man if needs be last man that put his hands on my chain found himself in a ....
Scarred all greazy ni
Nananizzle,
North east south west, whole of the country
Im kinda famous, thanks poppsy
If you want food, stay around Dubsy
C's got the lend ting, trust me
Bun your cheap talk (pop pop)
Who do you think i am
See me me me im on a mad ting
You don't understand
Never will I sing sing to the feds like couple man I no
snitch.. plonkahh...fool
Yo if you stackin up p and you aint on frontin
You have the right to represent London
Know me
Nana naiinaii
Nana naiinaii

Tulisa:
If you got your own whip and your earning paper
Then you have the right to be a heart breaker
Nana naiinaii
Nana naiinaii

wiley:
Man up, producer, artist, MC
Killer everytime I go to pick a mike up frank
Theres already true rider
We will talk billers
If u listen to my new album
When there's no thrillers
Gota n-dubz be cool chiller
Mum sed stay away from tha goldiggers
But I aint guna lie
I like sharing tha chee
And like staring
And on tha bus
I care its s** after dinner
Im a wheeler dealer
Hash brown & wine
T-shirts, 9 tracksuit
With tha black Fila
I didn't never wana follow others
im a leader
Say I was a fool
But I aint gone breeder
Catch a couple haters
Call me a cheater
Got a couple of fans
So Now I don't need ya
Naii
Its only right im wearing my Rolex
Hello standard procedure
Bun your cheap talk (pop pop)
Who do you think i am
See me me me im on a mad ting
You don't understand
Never will I sing sing to the feds like couple man I no
snitch.. plonkahh...fool
Yo if you stackin up p and you aint on frontin
You have the right to represent London
Know me
Nana naiinaii
Nana naiinaii

Tulisa:
If you got your own whip and your earning paper
Then you have the right to be a heart breaker
Nana naiinaii
Nana naiinaii

Wait till u see what I end up wiv, mils
Muma didn't raise no dumb kid
Came from tha dirt
And nicking mans merk
But now im in tha Beamer one series turbs
MoneyMoney makes the world go round
The same way the money makes
These girls go down
Blatantly killing dem
No more paying man hundred pounds
Straight ten grand minimum
My car, my house my bills,
These f**kers know the deal,
Cause they're all paid by me (tell me T)
I got my own money, and I
Aint looking for no footballers
So if you want to bring it too me,
Let's take it back
I will defeat you

Bun your cheap talk (pop pop)
Who do you think i am
See me me me im on a mad ting
You don't understand
Never will I sing sing to the feds like couple man I no
snitch.. plonkahh...fool
Yo if you stackin up p and you aint on frontin
You have the right to represent London
Know me
Nana naiinaii
Nana naiinaii

Tulisa
If you got your own whip and your earning paper
Then you have the right to be a heart breaker
Nana naiinaii
Nana naiinaii
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