Stevie Stone - Na Na lyrics

[Hook] (Na Na, Na, Na) (Na Na, Na, Na) (Na Na, Na, Na) I could have it every day Cause ain't nothin' but a bae [Verse 1: Tech N9ne] My goodness, you're the reason for my woodness You got the kind of sh** that'll make me go hoodless I'mma hood this, miss's got a permanent seat on my face she could sit No bullsh**, she keep me shootin' off like a rocket When she drop it upon my dick, I let it play inside the pink pocket It's so pretty, yo titties, and that a** got me so giddy When that good good get goin' make a n***a wanna move down to yo city Sideways my best way, my right hand hold your right ankle My left hand where your breast lay, obeyin' every command you hear Tech say And y'all know I can write a whole essay On how much I love the NaNa multi-orgasmic, n***a that's cray [Hook: Tech N9ne] (x2) [Verse 2: Stevie Stone] Slidin' behind ya remind ya that I'm very fine And ya finer a**ets all around us When ya lick and rub it Tongue kiss it and tug it Spit sloppy I gotta (Sing on the microphone) Got her singin' and feelin', I'm finger f**in', I'm feedin' I'm beatin', munchin', and needin' Keep gushin' appease and I'm greetin' lust with allegiance Heart thrust when I'm deep in And makin' it wet, see that's an understatement But your legs like this, I'ma dig it like this Let me get a little innovatin' Yeah, had to give her that long stroke Had to put that Pro Tool and that hard drive in that condo [Hook] [Verse 3: Rittz] Me and her are just alike, so when we fight it's just a fight But when we finally f** at night, it's too taboo for the stuck up type And we don't need no p**n, we turned on from the foreplay that we perform I work wonders with my fingers, had it squirtin' in my hand like a squeezin' orange We both freakazoids, tried all the creams and oils, all the beats and tours We love f**in', when she bleedin' I leave it in with no rubber Leavin' hotel comforters and sheets destroyed, is that TMI? She and I don't give a f**, choke her out havin' angry s** So take it out and let her taste the 'cillin She deep-throated with no gag reflex Whoever taught her that gets mad respect I let her wear my Strange chain while I f** her with my skully on Remember when I fingered you in Kroger We thought we were discreet but a couple people probably saw We act like a couple teenagers, the both of us grown as hell While you were up, like a ponytail and let our neighbors hear us moan and yell f**in' like I'm diggin for gold I'm thrill up in it [Hook]