Cam'ron - La Havana lyrics

What you got ni**a? What you got ni**a? La Havana, La Havana What you do? Tell your momma , go tell your momma I ain’t talking nothing basic ni**a I numb your tongue for days Please come taste it ni**a In 20 years, the government, they tried to census me I [?] about it for [?] as it was meant to be, sh** They can’t forget me religiously in their memory Life of Pablo Every other song, the ni**a mentioned me! Can’t blame him tho Old game Milton Bradley See my ex new man Told him I’m still the daddy She looked at him He looked at her She just blinked at her They looked at me, I looked at her sh** I winked at her But over what? Over La Havana, La Havana We’ll cut your head off Jeffrey Dahmer, Jeffrey Dahmer What you got? Clientele, Clientele, Clientele You got caught, I ain’t tell, I ain’t tell La Havana, La Havana What you do? Go tell your momma, go tell your momma I ain’t talking nothing basic ni**a I numb your tongue for days Please come taste it ni**a 36 times 100 ni**a I got it homie All I want to know is if you want it ni**a What we doing? (What we doing?) Coke under the table Got to move your drink, move your drink Coke behind the wall Got to move the sink Sometimes I do the mixing Red, blue and pink And I ain’t talking change when I say my Cuban links (Speaking Spanish) R.I.P the godmomma Griselda Blanco Before I ever think I could rap I was the one that was slinging the crack For real in the car with the thing on my lap Trips to Mexico, bringing it back Sunking the seed I was king of the trap It’s about time I relinquish the facts Stashing them ems Bringing the racks They think we adapt Cuz we getting [?] Cuz we getting [?] What you getting? La Havana, La Havana What you do? Go tell your momma, go tell your momma I ain’t talking nothing basic ni**a I numb your tongue for days Please come taste it ni**a