Nothin - NORE (full lyrics) Oh (Millitainment) Oh (Millitainment) Oh (Millitainment) Come on (Millitainment) Oh (Millitainment) This motherfucker hot, boy (Millitainment) Ayo (Millitainment) Homeboy, I came to party (oh) Yo\u0027 girl was lookin\u0027 at me (oh) She\u0027s a haggler, nah, I\u0027m not taggin\u0027 her (oh) But you don\u0027t want them boys to come over and start askin\u0027 ya (oh) \u0022What you wanna do, nigga?\u0022 (Nothin\u0027) \u0022What you tryna do, nigga?\u0022 (Nothin\u0027) \u0022What you wanna do, nigga?\u0022 (Nothin\u0027, yo, yo, yo) \u0022What you tryna do?\u0022 (Nothin\u0027) Yo, N-O-R, papi, say what? That nigga\u0027s the man With his manager Chris and the label that jams Still flossin\u0027, showin\u0027 your rocks Ain\u0027t you dudes heard \u0022Grimey, \u0022 man? We stoled your watch It goes Indian style, knees bent in dashiki Strapped with the baby TEC, baby TEC, BT Juicy at the bar lookin\u0027 good in a brown dress Ordered six shots and them things ain\u0027t around yet Persona all thugged out, loud and clear Said, \u0022Fuck the straight Henny, just grab me a beer\u0022 You see I\u0027m reppin\u0027 now, and my mamis, I got a weapon now Shoot at them clowns at they feet, they high steppin\u0027 now Left that wack label \u0027cause I don\u0027t like pricks I\u0027m like a hammer that you hold in your hand, I make hits At the white boy club while I\u0027m buyin\u0027 the bar They like, \u0022Hey now, you\u0027re an all star, \u0022 it go Homeboy, I came to party (oh) Yo\u0027 girl was lookin\u0027 at me (oh) She\u0027s a haggler, nah, I\u0027m not taggin\u0027 her (oh) But you don\u0027t want them boys to come over and start askin\u0027 ya (oh) \u0022What you wanna do, nigga?\u0022 (Nothin\u0027) \u0022What you tryna do, nigga?\u0022 (Nothin\u0027) \u0022What you wanna do, nigga?\u0022 (Nothin\u0027, yo, yo, yo) \u0022What you tryna do?\u0022 (Nothin\u0027) I spit math, millimeter rhymes, kill a liter in line My nigga Peter got a heater of mines Niggas still lyin\u0027 in they wack-ass bars Only time they seen jail when they watchin\u0027 Oz I\u0027m in the club pissy drunk like, \u0022Ah-da-di-da\u0022 And mami took it proper like, \u0022Da-da-di-da\u0022 Adios, kill your soul, then we body your ghost They call me Gordo, I sip the champagne that\u0027s importo Playin\u0027 \u0022Capicu\u0022 (man, you ain\u0027t nappy too) I like when chocha be nappy too I treat life like a fast car, lower my speed I\u0027m tryna chill and sell more records than Creed Been a hustler (what? What?) Way before Melvin Flynt A criminal, don\u0027t leave no prints These dudes gave me a brick and they ain\u0027t seen me since Caught up with \u0027em, had them dudes straight hoppin\u0027 the fence, it go Homeboy, I came to party (oh) Yo\u0027 girl was lookin\u0027 at me (oh) She\u0027s a haggler, nah, I\u0027m not taggin\u0027 her (oh) But you don\u0027t want them boys to come over and start askin\u0027 ya (oh) \u0022What you wanna do, nigga?\u0022 (Nothin\u0027) \u0022What you tryna do, nigga?\u0022 (Nothin\u0027) \u0022What you wanna do, nigga?\u0022 (Nothin\u0027) \u0022What you tryna do, nigga?\u0022 (Nothin\u0027) 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) Yo, yo, yo Yo, oops, I done done it again, I got another one I keep it hid in my pocket I got another one Fast and Furious, dun-dun-dun-duh-dun Still be in Miami and jet skiin\u0027 In the ocean where the sharks be at, just ODin\u0027 Adebesi, want a brick? You pay double, easy I got them things that\u0027ll move easy And I told the lawyer, I sold blow to old Goya I\u0027m half Spanish, you see I cook coke for Goya I\u0027m half Spanish, all day arroz con pollo Recognize when I\u0027m runnin\u0027 the game, before me Chickens wasn\u0027t even messin\u0027 with brain, because me Now you started gettin\u0027 head on the Westside highway So recognize, my nigga, you did it my way Ice rockin\u0027, brick choppin\u0027 and gun shoppin\u0027 I did it all, beat cases without Cochran Homeboy, I came to party (oh) Yo\u0027 girl was lookin\u0027 at me (oh) She\u0027s a haggler, nah, I\u0027m not taggin\u0027 her (oh) But you don\u0027t want them boys to come over and start askin\u0027 ya (oh) \u0022What you wanna do, nigga?\u0022 (Nothin\u0027) \u0022What you tryna do, nigga?\u0022 (Nothin\u0027) \u0022What you wanna do, nigga?\u0022 (Nothin\u0027) \u0022What you tryna do, nigga?\u0022 (Nothin\u0027) 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)