Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Na Na Na Boo Boo, artist - YNW Melly. Date of issue: 12.08.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Na Na Na Boo Boo |
| Fuck that |
| Na na, boo boo |
| Fucked your bitch, ah |
| I’m brazy like that, big Glock bitch |
| Na na na, boo boo |
| Na na na, boo boo |
| Fucked your bitch in Jimmy Choo’s |
| Just said that we don’t fuck with you |
| Na na na, boo boo |
| Na na na, boo boo |
| Big Glock, and it’s pointed at you |
| And my nigga, bang suwoop |
| Na na na, boo boo |
| Na na na, boo boo |
| We all up in G5 |
| Turnin' up, so nigga screw you |
| Na na na, boo boo |
| Na na na, boo boo |
| He thought it was cocain |
| But I finessed them, with the flour like |
| Na na na, boo boo |
| Fuck you bitch, screw you |
| Na na na, boo boo |
| Bitch, na na na, boo boo |
| Na na na, boo boo |
| Fucked your bitch in Jimmy Choo’s |
| Just said that we don’t fuck with you |
| Religion, that is all for you |
| No, lil' bitch that’s all for you |
| Ferragamo on my mink, hm |
| I don’t wanna fuck, aye lil' bitch |
| I don’t drink, I’m gon' tell that lil' pussy to stick |
| Tell that lil' bitch, that her pussy stink |
| Sippin' on henny, you know that I drink |
| Sippin' on henny, you know that I think |
| I’m of my niggas yea, tryna peak |
| Shoot that lil' bitch, and I bet I won’t blink |
| Shoot that lil' bitch, with my eyes wide open |
| Fuck nigga, he say he want a feature for 5 hunnid |
| What the hell you smokin' |
| Tell me what the fuck, you jokin' |
| Hehe, hahahaha |
| Hehe, hahaha |
| Pull up on a nigga, like blah blah ha |
| Na na na, boo boo |
| Na na na, boo boo |
| Fucked your bitch in Jimmy Choo’s |
| Just said that we don’t fuck with you |
| Na na na, boo boo |
| Na na na, boo boo |
| Big Glock, and it’s pointed at you |
| And my nigga, bang suwoop |
| Na na na, boo boo |
| Na na na, boo boo |
| We all up in G5 |
| Turnin' up, so nigga screw you |
| Na na na, boo boo |
| Na na na, boo boo |
| He thought it was cocain |
| But I finessed them, with the flour like |
| Danger talk, but I swear she love the way we swaggin' |
| 40 on my neck, and I ain’t even fuckin' braggin' |
| 10 bands on a nigga wrist, and I spend it |
| Sold it for like 35 hunnid, like dammit |
| I don’t wanna fuck the baby, cause I heard she ugly |
| Shorty wanna fuck me, but I know the pussy musty |
| I am not a cleaner, but you know that pussy dusty |
| That choppa gon' kill you, I swear to God we drill you |
| On Blood gang, yeah suwoop |
| Gang with us, I can’t feel you |
| But I fuck with crips |
| Free motherfuckin' Bree, yeah he trippin' |
| Yeah, he trippin' |
| But my nigga crippin' |
| Yeah, my nigga bummin' hoes |
| 10 hunnid bands that ain’t nothing |
| Na na na, boo boo |
| Na na na, boo boo |
| Fucked your bitch in Jimmy Choo’s |
| Just said that we don’t fuck with you |
| Na na na, boo boo |
| Na na na, boo boo |
| Big Glock, and it’s pointed at you |
| And my nigga, bang suwoop |
| Na na na, boo boo |
| Na na na, boo boo |
| We all up in G5 |
| Turnin' up, so nigga screw you |
| Na na na, boo boo |
| Na na na, boo boo |
| He thought it was cocain |
| But I finessed them, with the flour like |