Bree Terry - Nah Mean lyrics
rate meSoon as I walk in the club, niggas show love, bitches throw shade
And bitches been looking and instantly hatin’
My bottle stay bloody, I know you ain’t checking for me
Plottin’ and skeamin’ on me
But can't cut that check for me
No mula, no hit what you mean?
Now I make my heels on, I’m standing tall
Towerin' over you peddy ass broads
don't get it twisted, Bree Terry go hard
Add all my numbers you mama get on
Since '92, mama said I been on
If you think different then you got me wrong
All of these niggas stay turnin' me off
Turnin' me off mean ain’t turnin' me on
And none of these bitches got shit on me
Ain’t none of these bitches got shit on me, nah me
Ain’t none of these bitches got shit on me, nah me
Ain’t none of these bitches got shit on me, nah me
Uno momento cant take you no mas
Say you our migas, but in the migos
I’ll be too busy just counting my money
And stunning and blowing and show it off
But you don’t hear me
So we gonna turn on, hit that souse on feelin’
I make my heels on, I’m standing tall
Towerin' over you peddy ass broads
Don't get it twisted Bree Terry go hard
Add up my numbers you mama get on
Since '92, mama said I been on
If you think different then you got me wrong
All of these niggas they turnin' me off
Turnin' me off and you ain’t turnin' me on
And none of these bitches got shit on me
Ain’t none of these bitches got shit on me, nah me
Ain’t none of these bitches got shit on me, nah me
Ain’t none of these bitches got shit on me, nah me
I came in the game as a dancer, now my future brighter then Amber
The I drop head S class, put my hands up like I know the answer
I come through with squads of our the divas
Show up at yo door like who ordered some pizza
I’m not a rapper I’m more of speaker
A preacher with quotes that hit harder than Sharkeisha
How better then B, guess I hit crickets
Big bread, no time for no biscuits
Checks are terrific, my sense is explicit
I’m gutta like Foxy Brown meets Kim
Ooh that’s your man? I don’t need him
You'd be ashamed to his BM, If showed you what he put in my DM
These bitches don’t get the message and I will add ‘em like yolanda
They sitting at my door for so long I told 'em to add a recliner
Bitch told me her name was Anna and I had to decline her
Can’t be friends with a chick who's name too close to anaconda (Snakes)
If they think you nothing but you know you something then stunt on the hoes
Take few hundred and throw like nothin’, stunt on them hoes
They aint got no money but all your pocket stunt on them hoes
They steady stay hating, they smiling they faking stunt on them hoes
Stunt on them hoes
Stunt on them hoes
Stunt on them hoes
And if you ain’t on, when you get on
Better stunt on them hoes
Stunt on them hoes
Stunt on them hoes
And if you ain’t on, when you get on
Better stunt on them hoes
Ain’t none of these bitches got shit on me, nah me
Ain’t none of these bitches got shit on me, nah me
Ain’t none of these bitches got shit on me, nah me
No, No, No yeah
Not me, not me, not me
Ain’t none of these bitches got shit on me,
Ooh man I’m so stupid, come on man
Thanks to DericaD for correcting these lyrics
