6Ix9Ine - NADA Lyrics

Uh
Are you dumb?
No, really?

Bitch, are you dumb? Who you playin' with? You know I ain't the one
All these bitches playin' games, man, I do this shit for fun
She talkin' nada like it's drama, bitch, this ain't what you want
Tell 'em how you got the bag, you let all 'em niggas f*ck

They see me ballin', ballin', yeah, lil' 6ix keep talkin', talkin', uh
I'm Michael Jackson in this shit 'cause I'm moonwalkin'-walkin', uh
She off the Henny sauce and Casamigos, keep pourin', pourin' up
He keep callin', callin', tell him you ain't got your phone, you lost it, uh
I ain't with the he say, she say
Can't get caught on three-way
She for the streets, freeway (mama)
I don't care what she say (skrt)
I ain't with he say, she say, she say, he say, boy, 6ix9ine said what?
You said he said, she said, she said? Man, I still don't give a f*ck
She got that bubble-bubble double trouble, know that we gon' f*ck
She got the double trouble pussy, humble girl, that big ol' butt
She got that humpty-dumpty, rocky, rumpy might run out of nut
She got that sloppy, woppy, hossy, taki, suck me like a slut
In the S550 swervin', swervin', might just lose control
Off the Perc' 30, Casamigo', know that I'm on go
And she swear she caught me cheatin' but she don't know that for sure
2018 was three hundred, now a milli' for a show

Bitch, are you dumb? Who you playin' with? You know I ain't the one
All these bitches playin' games, man, I do this shit for fun
She talkin' nada like it's drama, bitch, this ain't what you want
Tell 'em how you got the bag, you let all 'em niggas f*ck