9. Ooh Nana

Ooh Nana, I dont fuck witcha nigga

You's a fuck nigga buck buck buck

3 shots pull the trigga

Last thing that you hear in your ear

Is me, put the fear of god in ya

Tell the reaper who sent ya, ugh

Like Ooh Nana, ooh nana

Ooh Nana, Ooh nana

Verse 1

Ever since I came up, got my fame up

These gold diggers popped out of no where

Fake friends that back bite, for them I don't care

Calling me like let me hold a couple ends

I barely even know you, since when was you my friend

Soon as the shine fades you see who was real man

The top can be lonely that's how I be feeling

That's why I need you girl, want your body's healing

D-Code aiming for the top, that's where I see my spot

If you down with the kid, get my tapes on ya I Pod

Come rock with me at my shows, taking pics like pose

Get an autograph and some swag, like you flossin on 'em hoes

Bridge

I be making hits, but I ain't with the shits though

Grinding hard, make that bread I want the big dough

Flexing ain't my habit but now that I got it

Spend a couple ends, see my chain swinging

Verse 2

Wrestle with the bands, Rick Flair

Mess with me catch these hands, fists bare

Got a lot of cash, call me big player

Your girl callin me on her cellphone, Drake fare

She need that love, my hotline bling

Plus this jewellery on my got my neck freezing

Diamonds dancing mouth full of gold

Fang grill look like Dracula of old

So many bills in my pocket they won't fold

Old chick broke my heart, now it's stone cold

Might hurt you once but never no more

Word to Malice word to Clipse, look up to the greats for sure