Bout Nun lyrics

[Intro]
(Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Yeah, yeah, okay
Yeah, yeah, okay

[Chorus]
Uh, n*gga talking 'bout money, you ain't got a thousand on you, n*gga flexing, homie, get your cash up (Get your cash up)
b*tch is down to f*ck, I'ma f*ck her one-on-one, n*ggas talkin' 'bout kills, get your cash up (Get your cash up)
I be fresh as f*ck, dripping sauce on a n*gga, keep talking 'cause you know I got my bag up (Got my bag up)

[Verse 1]
I'ma f*ck your b*tch, yeah
Pull up in the mix, yeah
Icy as a motherf*cker, you can't tell me sh*t, yeah (What? What?)
Frazier Trill the boss, yeah (Boss)
Where I go, it's sauce there (Yeah)
b*tches getting tossed, yeah
Backwoods in the loft, yeah (Trill)
Know I got bag fare
b*tches with fat ass there
I was in the district, trapping hard, getting cash there
So much drip, still wearing sh*t from last year
Say you getting money, you ain't even got gas fare
Get the bag, yeah
We stacking cash, yeah
That b*tch is bad, yeah
I'ma smash, yeah
[Chorus]
Uh, n*gga talking 'bout money, you ain't got a thousand on you, n*gga flexing, homie, get your cash up (Get your cash up)
b*tch is down to f*ck, I'ma f*ck her one-on-one, n*ggas talkin' 'bout kills, get your cash up (Get your cash up)
I be fresh as f*ck, dripping sauce on a n*gga, keep talking 'cause you know I got my bag up (Got my bag up)

[Verse 2]
I've been going crazy and the b*tches know I'm the truth, boy (Yeah)
Pull up on your ass (Blaow), tell you n*ggas what it do, boy
Freshest n*gga in this b*tch, I hop out with your ho, yeah (Ho)
Hop off with that freshest sh*t on, that's for sure, yeah
Blue f*cking jewelry (Yeah, yeah), man, I'm going crazy (Crazy)
Money on my mind (Yeah), I ain't trying to have no baby (Nah)
Hustler of the year (Yeah), I'm the trapper of the year (Yeah)
You are the capper of the year, take this bullet right here, blaow
n*gga actin' like he super lit, uh (Lit, nah)
Pull up on you, get your sh*t bagged quick, uh (Bagged quick, huh)

[Chorus]
Uh, n*gga talking 'bout money, you ain't got a thousand on you, n*gga flexing, homie, get your cash up (Get your cash up)
b*tch is down to f*ck, I'ma f*ck her one-on-one, n*ggas talkin' 'bout kills, get your cash up (Get your cash up)
I be fresh as f*ck, dripping sauce on a n*gga, keep talking 'cause you know I got my bag up (Got my bag up)