Trippie Redd – NUN Lyrics
Artist: Trippie Redd
Song: NUN
[Sil on the beat, too
Uh-uh, uh-uh [Yeah
Uh-uh, uh-uh
Can’t tell me nothin’, can’t tell me nothin’
Can’t tell me nun’, can’t tell me nothin’
Can’t tell me nothin’, can’t tell me nothin’
Can’t tell me sh#t, can’t tell me nothin’
Can’t tell me sh#t, can’t tell me nothin’ [Yeah
Can’t tell me sh#t [Oh, oh, oh, oh]
I done asked you, “What’s your name?”
I done asked you, “What’s your game?” [Yeah, b#tch
Pull up in a whip that cost half a M [Yeah, yeah, yeah
Haven’t known what’s the name
I think it’s a Celine, ah, yeah, she wanna be part of my gang
She wanna get with the team
Prolly wanna take pictures with me
Prolly wanna take pictures with Trip’ [Uh, yeah
She run out screamin’ now, she 1400
I can show you how to go get some motherf#ckin’ money
But first, n#gg#, you gotta want it
n#gg#, I ain’t trippin’ on sh#t, I ain’t sad, I’m just bluntin’
I’m prolly thinkin’ ’bout havin’ some money
With me, a bad lil’ b#tch, long hair, fat #ss, and I love it
She prolly thinkin’ ’bout having a hubby [Yeah, yeah, yeah
I’m prolly thinkin’ ’bout having a new b#tch letting her hair blow [Go
Tell her, “Put that in a hairbow” [Go, go, go
Still selling motherf#ckin’ elbows [Yeah, yeah, yeah
Put that on the LO, yeah, these n#gg#s know how I’m rockin’ [Yeah, bow, bow, bow
These n#gg#s know how I get [Yeah
I pull down my shirt whenever I hop out my whip [Woo, woo, woo
I had to cover my glick [Yeah], I’m tryna bake me a n#gg#, bake him like a fish [Bow, bow]
Can’t tell me nothin’, can’t tell me nothin’
Can’t tell me nun’, can’t tell me nothin’
Can’t tell me nothin’, can’t tell me nothin’
Can’t tell me sh#t, can’t tell me nothin’
Can’t tell me sh#t, can’t tell me nothin’ [Yeah
Can’t tell me sh#t
Yeah, goin’ hard [Go, go, go
Every day, goin’ hard, yeah
I got racks for days [Go], goin’ hard
Grew up in them trenches [Go], you couldn’t tell me nothin’
Yeah, grew up up on that block, boy, I’m mama’s son [Bah
Pullin’ up, fleet of trucks like Obama’s son [Bah, yeah
I’ve been selling out arenas, like I’m Donda’s son [Gang
Told em’ “Make a wish” like I’m Cosmo and Wanda’s son [Ha
My future bright, my heart dark like it ain’t got the Sun [Ha
I heard you’re racin’ to the top, boy, you better run
n#gg#s know that I’m the sh#t, boy, you better plunge
They like “Trip, where you get that drip?” Boy, it’s one of one [Shit,, b#tch
I heard them p#ss# n#gg#s thought that I was one and done [Shit, sh#t
I’m from 800 where them choppers spray, we run and gun [Bah
I thought a p#ss# #ss b#tch n#gg# said somethin’ [Brah, brah, brah]
Can’t tell me nothin’, can’t tell me nothin’
Can’t tell me nun’, can’t tell me nothin’
Can’t tell me nothin’, can’t tell me nothin’
Can’t tell me sh#t, can’t tell me nothin’
Can’t tell me sh#t, can’t tell me nothin’ [Yeah
Can’t tell me shit
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Release Year: 2023