Nana Lyrics - Action Bronson

Introducin' Chance the Ruthless 

Trip 'shrooms and lucy 

Dreams is lucid 

Loosely based on music 

Swallow my mucus 

Hope your pussy get herpes and yo' ass get lupus 

Deuces Douches. deuce deuce I'll shoot ya (BANG) 

Shoes might boot cha and a suit might suit cha 

They be on bullshit but they really don't do shit 

The use of illusion, could confuse Confuscius 

Nasty, ashy, cigarette ashing, 'til my voice get raspy 

Last week suspended 

Last night kissed Va$htie 

Parleyed with Ashley 

Always in the hallway, so I never been classy 

(Ha ha ha) Shut up 

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Na na na, na na na 

Na na na, na na na 

Na na na, na na na 

(Igh, igh, igh, igh!) 

Acid acid, get it? Acid 

Melts through plastic, I spit fired 

Pad my palette, talkin' paper 

If this was work, I'd get higher-ed 

Pardon my mishaps, burp and get murdered 

Fart and get bitch-slapped, like bourbon mixed with jack 

Lickety-split, lickety-slipped on a shell 

From peelin' banana split backs 

Give me my Kit-Kat 

Don't break me off shit, batch, fack is you mean bitch? 

Zan with that lean bitch, zan with that lean bitch 

Zan with that chakra 

I eat it like Idi Amin, you know what I mean 

Hit me back when that mean shit 

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Na na na, na na na 

Na na na, na na na 

Na na na, na na na 

(Igh, igh, igh, igh!) 

Introducin', It's Bronsonlino 

With my hair slicked back, I look like Rick Pitino 

3 Japanese dykes in my El Camino 

Lettin' trees blow, oh 

I rep the East Coast, I got a team of hoes like Pat Summit 

I look like Arnold Schwarzenegger in a black hummer 

I splash summer like a fast brother 

With a number on his back, ain't no fumblin', in fact, I'm - 

Back, acid in my hat 

Shoot then pass the gat, it's at the bottom of the river in a plastic bag 

My new shorty got a gymnastic back 

87 that move green on a classic jag 

She had the cleft palate, I ordered chef's salad 

She had the club foot, with that little arm 

I couldn't help but laugh, she ordered Chicken Parm 

I had the full Bulls warm-up with the Pippens on 

Blow me 

Suck my motherfucking dick, it's the young Randy Velarde 

Queens, baby