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nanana - diamonique lyrics

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[diamonique]
callin’ up, get you to the dance floor, dont stop
it’s ladies’ night and its all about the (nananana!)
i kno the fellas in here love (nananana!)
so shake ya (nananana!), work ya (nananana!)
girl do what you gotta do if you wanna get it
you know its all about the (nananana!)
lemme hear you say if you got a (nananana!)

ladies move that tang and get paid all day
im talking about my grind and how i stay paid
sweetest coochie, i know you wanna do me
boy or girl, i takes both ya money!

and won’t feel ashamed about it
meet me at this game b*tch, no, i doubt it
watch as my empire grows, ya’ll gone see
all these other chicks start hating on me!

we still on the same team
if you out there working that (nananana!) like me
look at shorty thеre, doing her thing
she thinkin if shе work it right, he might get her a ring

but she’ll be lucky if she even gets a ring on the telephone
another (nananana!) lookin for a home
cuz that (nananana!) ain’t full grown
but to each her own
its all good and its okay, if that the type of game you wanna play
but diamonique’s gonna keep the (nananana!)on low
so yall can have a piece when you’re home alone

callin’ up, get you to the dance floor, dont stop
it’s ladies’ night and its all about the (nananana!)
i kno the fellas in here love (nananana!)
so shake ya (nananana!), work ya (nananana!)

girl do what you gotta do if you wanna get it
you know its all about the (nananana!)
lemme hear you say if you got a (nananana!)
fellas say… its yo (nananana!)

monkey monkeys all lookin for bananas
out here in cali, down south in atlanta
dont matter at what location, but you better make d*mn sure
that your (nananana!)smells like sanitation
so when he put his face in, that sh*t ain’t mistaken for a dead crustacean

“ew i can’t believe she said that…”

why not b*tch? i know you know that it’s true
i know your ass out, (nananana!) too
once or twice in your life, just look at you!
probably fed a little too much pipe
maybe one too many nights with mr. not*so*bright
i now pr*nounce you mrs. not*so*bright
cuz your not quite all that down or upstairs
and every man loves a girl who shares
but stay flossing in her car, the dock on the west

its nothing but a string, ain’t nothing but a thing
now let me hear your (nananana!) sing
(nanana nanana nananana, nanana nanana nananana)

callin’ up, get you to the dance floor, dont stop
it’s ladies’ night and its all about the (nananana!)
i kno the fellas in here love (nananana!)
so shake ya (nananana!), work ya (nananana!)

girl do what you gotta do if you wanna get it
you know its all about the (nananana!)
lemme hear you say if you got a (nananana!)
ladies say (nananana!) now fellas say (nananana!)

[odm]
it’s that brown william p*rn star, that’d be the alias
sh*t if it paid well, id probably freak the craziest
b*tch you ain’t showing me sh*t with all that hooplah
your rara*lala still up in the (nananana!)

lalala, that how the calls me, f*ck with odm and catch cerebral palsy
rockin’ on your ankles is where your stank drawers be
and on your glass titties where my big juicy b*lls be
up in your v*g*n*l tract through your esophagus
out ya f*ckin back until you sh*t, yeah i got you miss
b*tches be asking “is he really that nasty?”
i treat a hoe like a sl*t and a mutt like plastic
leave a candle on, i told you i was freaky b*tch
i’ll bend my sh*t towards the back, now eat me b*tch
i’m loving (nananana!) she’s f*cking odm
hit the tape eject, you’ll never see me again

[diamonique]
callin’ up, get you to the dance floor, dont stop
it’s ladies’ night and its all about the nananana
i kno the fellas in here love (nananana!)
so shake ya (nananana!), work ya (nananana!)

girl do what you gotta do if you wanna get it
you know its all about the (nananana!)
lemme hear you say if you got a (nananana!)
ladies say (nananana!) now fellas say (nananana!)

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