Ramirez - Na Na Na Na Na (Caught Slippin) lyrics

[Intro] x6 Na na na na na Who you got? Caught slippin Put the pistol to your face Don’t let this be no murder case [Verse 1] You don’t really want no problem with a G like me Born and raised in the city, known as a s**a free Take a trip to the hunter’s court and get yo a** blast This sh** is getting drastic Light a blunt, and pa** it I need that cash inside my hand cause I don’t play that sh** Grew around my uncle Mac, told me get [?] Work until the break of dawn Gotta get my hustle on Pimpin’ b**hes and countin’ digits The muscle movin’ strong, ho [Hook] x4 Na na na na na Who you got? Caught slippin Put the pistol to your face Don’t let this be no murder case [Verse 2]