Written by: Big Heed (Hitmakers Warehouse)

WANT NUN ---- By BIG HEED


Hook-
Yall dont want nun,
I can tell by your eyes you scared and your hands is shaking,
Yall dont want nun,
Im just up in the club by the bar trying to get me a drink in,
Yall dont want nun,
If you think my crew gone back down you mistaking,
You dont want it homes 3x

Verse 1
You dont want nun like an inmate son getting 15 and 25 on probation,
Watch what you say son you can lose that face son, any part on your body you can pick the place son,
I give you that choice we dont ride no Roles Royce aint nothing but caddys and chevys up in my streets point,
Out any sucka in the crowd that wanna run they mouth step up and tell em Yall dont want nun,
Im down to crack a melon Im sorry cerebellum whatever word you go by shawty go and tell em,
I aint bout no joke every ----- that I run with is cut throat,
Like a fisher man on a motor boat cutting up that trout man you know what we bout down here,
We move that club left to right tie up your rees tight we gone brawl tonite,

Hook-
Yall dont want nun,
I can tell by your eyes you scared and your hands is shaking,
Yall dont want nun,
Im just up in the club by the bar trying to get me a drink in,
Yall dont want nun,
If you think my crew gone back down you mistaking,
You dont want it homes 3x

Verse 2
Look at you Im laughing at you and all them girls that you came with they laughing at you,
Like you on comic view late at night on BET you making a ----- out yourself Imma see you on the streets,
Like asphalt yo fault you should have never came cross me dog,
I got thangs that will leave your body neckless,
But before I do it go and come up off that necklace,
Dont want no stains on it we snatch it then we pawn it,
If they reject then we go and give it to the homeless,
I was born to spit spit it like a camel at a shoe shop shine em up willy,
Gone get crunk philly all the way to California to Atlanta back up to chilly,
NY I heard them boys tote them burners you dont wanna try but in the A we tote them burners that will make you fry,

Hook-
Yall dont want nun,
I can tell by your eyes you scared and your hands is shaking,
Yall dont want nun,
Im just up in the club by the bar trying to get me a drink in,
Yall dont want nun,
If you think my crew gone back down you mistaking,
You dont want it homes 3x

Verse 3

We at the club and we trying to get our crunk on,
Dont wait in line we jump straight to the front homes,
My eye is low so I choose to keep my shades on,
You got a problem we can make you cry and run home,
Follow your gutter brick road to your house or you can come back and party just keep my name out your mouth,
I came to dance not to start a problem,
But if you make some we can surely solve em,

Hook-
Yall dont want nun,
I can tell by your eyes you scared and your hands is shaking,
Yall dont want nun,
Im just up in the club by the bar trying to get me a drink in,
Yall dont want nun,
If you think my crew gone back down you mistaking,
You dont want it homes 3x


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