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Nothin

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Nothin

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Intro: Pharell]

Oh! (Militainment) Oh! (Militainment) Oh! (Militainment) Come on

(Militainment) Oh! (Militainment)This one is the hot one!

(Militainment) ay yo! (Militainment)

[Chorus: Pharell]

Homeboy, I came to party, yo' girl was lookin at me

She's a haggler naw I'm not taggin her

But you don't want them boys to come over and start askin ya

What you wanna do, nigga? (Nothin)

What you tryin to do, nigga? (Nothin)

What you wanna do, nigga? (Nothin)

What you tryin to do

[Verse 1: Noreaga]

Yo N-O-R papi say what, that nigga's the man

With his manager Chris and the label that Jams

Still flossin showin your rocks

Ain't you dudes heard grimey man we stole your watch

It goes indian style, he's been in dashiki

Strapped in the baby tek baby tek B.T.

True she at the bar lookin good in the brown dress

Four to six shots and them things ain't around yet

Persona all thugged out loud and clear

Sayin fuck the straight henny, just grab me a beer

You see I'm reppin now, and my mami's I got a weopen now

Shoot at them clowns at they feet, they high steppin now

Left that wack label cause I don't like pricks

I'm like a hammer that you hold on your hand, I make hits

At the white boy club wylin buyin the bar

They like hey now, your an all star, it go

[Chorus: Pharell]

Homeboy, I came to party, yo' girl was lookin at me

She's a haggler naw I'm not taggin her

But you don't want them boys to come over and start askin ya

What you wanna do, nigga? (Nothin)

What you tryin to do, nigga? (Nothin)

What you wanna do, nigga? (Nothin)

What you tryin to do

[Verse 2: Noreaga]

I spit mack millimeter rhymes, kill a liter in line

My nigga Peter got a heater in mines

Niggas still lyin, in they wack ass bars

Only time they see jail, when they watchin Oz

I'm in the club pissy drunk like ahhhdadidaaaaa!!!!!!

And mami took her papa like dadadidaaaaa!!!!!!

Adios kill your soul then we body your ghost

They call me tordo, sip champagne and sip porto

Playin cappy coo (Man you ain't nappy too!!!)

I like when chocha be nappy too

I treat life like a fast car lower my speed

I try to chill, and sell more records than Creed

Been a hustler (What? what?) way before Melvin Flynt

A criminal, don't need no prints

These dudes gave me a brick and they ain't seen me since

Coulda woulda, had them dudes straight hoppin the fence, it go

[Chorus: Pharell]

Homeboy, I came to party, yo' girl was lookin at me

She's a haggler naw I'm not taggin her

But you don't want them boys to come over and start askin ya

What you wanna do, nigga? (Nothin)

What you tryin to do, nigga? (Nothin)

What you wanna do, nigga? (Nothin)

What you tryin to do

[Bridge]

La la la la la la la la la (Oh!)

La la la la la la la la la (Oh!)

La la la la la la la la la (Oh!)

La la la la la la la la la (Oh!)

La la la la la la la la la (Oh!)

La la la la la la la la la (Oh!)

La la la la la la la la la (Oh!)

La la la la la la la la la (Oh!)

[Verse 3: Noreaga]

Well ooops I dunn dunna again, I got another one

I keep it hid in my pocket I got another one

Fast and furious, dunn dunn dunn tudunn

Still be in, Miami and jet sking

In the ocean where the sharks be at, just O.D.'n

Adebesi, want a brick to pay double easy

I got them thangs that a move easy

And I told the lawyer, I sold blow to old Goya

I'm half spanish, you see I cook coke to Goya

Half spanish, all day roastin poya

Recognize, when I'm runnin the game, before me

Chickens wasn't even messin with brain, because me

Now you started gettin head on the westside highway

So recognize my nigga you did it my way

Ice rockin, brick choppin and gun shoppin

I did it all beat cases with Cochran

[Chorus: Pharell]

Homeboy, I came to party, yo' girl was lookin at me

She's a haggler naw I'm not taggin her

But you don't want them boys to come over and start askin ya

What you wanna do, nigga? (Nothin)

What you tryin to do, nigga? (Nothin)

What you wanna do, nigga? (Nothin)

What you tryin to do

[Outro]

La la la la la la la la la (Oh!)

La la la la la la la la la (Oh!)

La la la la la la la la la (Oh!)

La la la la la la la la la (Oh!)

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