Nana lyrics - Ester Dean
Y'all Ready?
Mmmm
Yummy yummy
I'm yummy to his tummy
He say that he in love
So he gimme all his money
He rich but he a dummy
I laugh cuz he's so funny
But I let him eat it up up up
Til I cummy
He want that nana nana
He want that na
He want that nana
Want that na na na na
He want that nana nana
He want that na
He want that nana
Want that na na na na
He want that nana nana
He want that na
He want that nana
Want that na na na na
He want that nana nana
He want that na
Na na na na
He want that nana nana
He want that
He want that
Na na na na
He
He want that
He want that
Na na na na
He want that
He want that
Na na na na
Na na nana na
He want that nana nana
Now he feelin crunchy
Cuz I say I don't want he
I tried to break it off
But he's acting like a stalker
I told him not my boyfriend
I told him get to steppin'
He said he can't, that nana good
I got that lethal weapon
He want that nana nana
He want that na
He want that nana
Want that na na na na
He want that nana nana
He want that na
He want that nana
Want that na na na na
Ahh, He see me dancin naughty
Booty shakin' I'm squatin'
I ride it Kawasaki Kawasaki yeah
Ahh, don't think that this be easy
I want a Lamborghini
My shit wetter than Fiji
Make it squirt make it squirt agua
Ahh, white boys like chocolate
Where he at where he at
Where the wallet
He spend a hundred band on a closet
Chop it up chop it up chop it up
He want that nana nana
He want that na
He want that nana
Want that na na na na
He want that nana nana
He want that na
He want that nana
Want that na na na na
He want that nana na na
He want that na
Na na na na na
He want that na na na na
Y'all ready?
He
He want that
He want that
Na na na na
Na na nana na
He want that na na na na na na
Dis Old Man lyrics - Ester Dean
Dis old man
He a trick
He paid just to get a lick
So I let him lick it lick it lick it like a bone
Got that man
His mind is blown
Dis old man
He got ends
He paid for me and my friends
So I get that money money
Give a dog a bone
Drop him when his money's gone
Put some money in da slot
And the pussy will pop
Wind it up
Wind it up
Like he Jack in the Box
I like a man
With estates with gates with summer yachts
He a sugar daddy
I'm spending all his money up
He like to umm hmm
He lick it lick this fatty like
Umm hmmm
He wanna toss it like a salad like
Umm hmmm
He wanna lick it lick it good
But not without permission
Yo I wish a nigga would
Yeah I don't care but he so sprung
I gets off but he gets none
I got receipts but no refund
'Cuz that shit is so fucking dumb
Dis old man
He a trick
He paid just to get a lick
So I let him lick it lick it lick it like a bone
Got that man
His mind is blown
Dis old man
He got ends
He paid for me and my friends
So I get that money money
Give a dog a bone
Drop him when his money's gone
Oh nigga oh nigga oh nigga
Always tryin to fuck young hoe niggas
So I squirted to the back of your throat nigga
(Uhhuhh uhh uhh)
Three squirts to your throat nigga
Let's keep it real though
He know he bangin a snob
He know he better have my money when I jump in the car
Let's keep it real though
He ain't gettin it up
I got my hands in the air
But he ain't stickin' it up
Mhmm I don't care but he's so sprung
I gets off but he gets none
I got receipts but no refund
Cuz that shit's so fucking done
Dis old man
He a trick
He payed just to get a lick
So I let him lick it lick it lick it like a bone
Got that man
His mind is blown
Dis old man
He got ends
He paid for me and my friends
So I get that money money
Give a dog a bone
Drop him when his money's gone
Stick It lyrics - Ester Dean
Dis is how da story go
I met him in a parkin lot of a Texaco
I let him shoot his shoot his shot
But he bricked it doe
And now he don't know when to stop
So I blocked dat hoe
I blocked dat hoe
When I stick that ass out
All the boys comin out
Because they love a brick house
Love to sleep on da couch
But then they never want to leave
Ain't no kicking him out
So I let him stay with me
But I'm sending him south
They like when I
Stick it
They like when I stick it out
Stick it
They like when I stick it out
Stick it
They like when I stick it out
Stick it
They like when I stick it out
This is how the story ends
He came around and round again like a regiment
I told him he can't be my friend
I ain't feelin him
Cuz he just want to stick it in
But I'm born again
I'm born again
When I stick that ass out
All the boys comin out
Because they love a brick house
Love to sleep on da couch
But then they never want to leave
Ain't no kicking him out
So I let him stay with me
But I'm sending him south
They like when I
Stick it
They like when I stick it out
Stick it
They like when I stick it out
Stick it
They like when I stick it out
Stick it
They like when I stick it out
Slip N Slide lyrics - Ester Dean
Slip and slide
Ohh you wanna slip slip
Slip slip
You know you wanna
Slip and slide
He wanna meet me in the back
I don't mind, give me that
He lookin kinda hungry
Ima let him eat some kitty cat
I let him go no strings attached
He like a stray he comin' back
He scratchin on my door
I think I think I seen a putty cat
Slippy da slippy da slippy when it's wet
He tryin to come get me
So he can fuck me on a jet
But it ain't that easy to please me
Can you keep it wet
Wet wet wet
Can you keep it wet
Ohhh you wanna slip slip
Slip slip
He wanna wanna
Slip and slide
Ohh you wanna slip slip
Slip slip
You know you wanna
Slip and slide
He asked me if I'm into chicks
If I mind kissing lips
I told him yeah I'm up for it
Now bring me back the baddest chick
A hoodie wit acrylic tips
She the baddest
She the shit
I want a chocolate brown
Chocolate brown
Want her thick and shit
Slippy da slippy da slippy when it's wet
He tryin to come get me
So he can fuck me on a jet
But it ain't that easy to please me
Can you keep it wet
Wet wet wet
Can you keep it wet
Ohhh you wanna slip slip
Slip slip
He wanna wanna
Slip and slide
Ohh he wanna slip slip
Slip slip
You know you wanna
Slip and slide
What You Call It lyrics - Ester Dean
Imma need all you bum bitches to move to the left
And then all you slut hoes to move to the right
Ok thanks
Excuse me
Attention please
I'm a need all you niggas on your knees
It's a stick up
You remember these
Put the money in the bag
Bitch suck on these
It's like La La Land when I'm fuckin' his hand
Then I leave his ass with a stiff in the pants
Like oh my God
I think he got robbed
And then he found out
It's is an inside job
What should we call it
What should we call it
When a bitch ain't this
What is that
What you call it
What should we call it
What should we call it
Uhh when you shittin on these bitches like a toilet
What should we call it
What should we call it
When a bitch ain't this
What is that
What you call it
What should we call it
What should we call it
Uhh when you shittin on these bitches like a toilet
Hear ye now follow me
Come and put your face deep up in these double D's
Spare me with your bordum please
You a penny slot bitch
I'm the lottery
It's like La La Land when I'm fuckin' his hand
Then I leave his ass with a stiff in the pants
Like oh my God
I think he got robbed
And then he found out
It's is an inside job
What should we call it
What should we call it
When a bitch ain't this
What is that
What you call it
What should we call it
What should we call it
Uhh when you shittin on these bitches like a toilet
What should we call it
What should we call it
When a bitch ain't this
What is that
What you call it
What should we call it
What should we call it
Uhh when you shittin on these bitches like a toilet
Dat Melanin lyrics - Ester Dean
Uhhh that's that melanin
Yeah that's that chocolate chocolate
Uhhh yeah we killin' em
Yeah that's that chocolate chocolate
Uhhh that's that melanin
Yeah that's that chocolate chocolate
Uhhh we be killin' em
With all that chocolate chocolate
Esters my name
Money's my game
Green is my color
Don't you worry bout me
Uhhh
I'm rockin dookey braids
Baby hair like finger waves
I'm rockin dookey chains
Bamboo earrings that's my thang
Uhhh
She thick as fuck (Fuck)
She thick as shit (Shit)
They think they settin trends
Nah dats dat melanin
Uhhh that's that melanin
Yeah that's that chocolate chocolate
Uhhh yeah we killin' em
Yeah that's that chocolate chocolate
Uhhh that's that melanin
Yeah that's that chocolate chocolate
Uhhh we be killin' em
With all that chocolate chocolate
Wellll my name is Susie
Get that money run it back to me
Niggas wanna play all they tracks for me
Bitches wanna sing in the back with me
But I don't play charades
I be real you be fake
I'm in the line at Chase
I say fuck it I get paid
Uhhh
She thick as fuck (Fuck)
She thick as shit (Shit)
They think they settin trends
Nah dats dat melanin
Uhhh that's that melanin
Yeah that's that chocolate chocolate
Uhhh yeah we killin' em
Yeah that's that chocolate chocolate
Uhhh that's that melanin
Yeah that's that chocolate chocolate
Uhhh we be killin' em
With all that chocolate chocolate
Uhhh that's that melanin
Yeah that's that chocolate chocolate
Uhhh yeah we killin' em
Yeah that's that chocolate chocolate
Uhhh that's that melanin
Yeah that's that chocolate chocolate
Uhhh we be killin' em
With all that chocolate chocolate
Flag (Outro) lyrics - Ester Dean
He like the big booty hoes right
Yup
I like da big dick Willies
He like da tig ol bitties
Right?
I like a thick thick wickie
Hmmm
I mind my business
I'll call you prince or princess
I love my sugar kisses
Them girls are quite delicious
So
I like I like boys you like girls
I like boys you like girls
Right
You like you like boys
I like girls
You like boys I like girls
Right?
Right?
Raise your flags in the air
Raise your flags in the air
You like you like boys
I like girls
You like boys I like girls
Right
Raise your flag in the air
Raise your flag in the air
I like boys you like girls
I like boys you like girls
You can see mine if I can see yours
Bring it out
Bring it out
Bring it out
Raise your flags in the air
You can see mine if I can see yours
Bring it out
Bring it out
Bring it out
He like the big booty hoes right
Yup
I like da big dick Willies
He like da tig ol bitties
Right
I like a thick thick wickie
Hmmm
I mind my business
I'll call you prince or princess
I love my sugar kisses
Them girls are quite delicious
So
I like I like boys you like girls
I like boys you like girls
Right
You like you like boys
I like girls
You like boys I like girls
Right?
Right?
Raise your flags in the air
Raise your flags in the air
You like you like boys
I like girls
You like boys I like girls
Right?
Raise your flag in the air
Raise your flag in the air
I like boys you like girls
I like boys you like girls
Right?
Right?
You can see mine if I can see yours
Bring it out
Bring it out
Bring it out
Raise your flags in the air
You can see mine if I can see yours
Bring it out
Bring it out
Bring it out
Now Or Never lyrics - Ester Dean
It's now or never
I'm getting paper
I'm on my grind
On my grind
I'm a grinder
It's now or never
I'm getting paper
I'm on my grind
On my grind
I'm a grinder
Fe Fi fo fum
I smell a bumb
Step away
Step away
From the ca ca
Step away
Step away
From the ca ca
You ride shot gun
Low class low funds
Step away
Step away
From the ca ca
Step away
Step away
From the ca ca
Uhh ahhh
We don't want no broke nigga
Bet you came in the club with your own liquor
How you get in
How you get in
Cuz you never wanna pay when it's time to get in
You sleepin on the couch
At your friends
Always got the work but you never put in
Now you tryin to holla
Boy Don't do that
Na Na Na I think I'll pass
No I don't want no bumb
I like a nigga wit an eight figure sum
I like the ones with a Rollie on his arm
A VVS on his charm
Drippin in Saint Laurent
Ohhh
My nigga you ain't even ballin on a budget
I see you walkin with a fake ass Louis luggage
Five year plan now turn into a dozen
Now I'm fuckin with your cousin
Cuz he pull up on me stuntin
It's now or never
I'm getting paper
I'm on my grind
On my grind
I'm a grinder
It's now or never
I'm getting paper
I'm on my grind
On my grind
I'm a grinder
You gets no love
Bye bye good luck
Step away
Step away
From the ca ca
Step away
Step away
From the ca ca
I am a boss
You're not get lost
Step away
Step away
From the ca ca
Step away
Step away
From the ca ca
Uhh ahhh
We don't want no broke nigga
Bet you came in the club with your own liquor
How you get in
How you get in
Cuz you never wanna pay when it's time to get in
Youu sleepin on the couch
At your friends
Always got the work but you never put in
Now you tryin to holla
Boy Don't do that
Na Na Na I think I'll pass
No I don't want no bumb
I like a nigga wit an eight figure sum
I like the ones with a Rollie on his arm
A VVS on his charm
Drippin in Saint Laurent
Ohhh
My nigga you ain't even ballin on a budget
I see you walkin with a fake ass Louis luggage
Five year plan now turn into a dozen
Now I'm fuckin with your cousin
Cuz he pull up on me stuntin
It's now or never
I'm getting paper
I'm on my grind
On my grind
I'm a grinder
It's now or never
I'm getting paper
I'm on my grind
On my grind
I'm a grinder
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Keeper lyrics - Ester Dean
How you let a bad motherfucker like you go
How you let a cold ass bitch like you roll
How you didn't see what I see, man I don't know
He must've got a bruise or a bump on his ego
Had 'em slipping, now his bitch gone
And I hope he don't come around here
Playin' like I'm doing right here
I'ma show 'em what to do around here
Have 'em fuckin' real good around here
And I hope he don't come around here
Playin' like I'm new around here
I'ma show 'em what to do around here
Have 'em fuckin' real good around here
Shawty, you're a keeper
Yeah, she's a keeper
Glad that nigga didn't keep her
Cause I'ma make her mine
Shawty, you're a keeper
Yeah, she's a keeper
Glad that nigga din't keep her
Cause I'ma make her mine
How he get mad when you see you in the Rolls Royce
All up in this feelings once you back, man we so close
How you let a chick take your bitch, man I don't know
He must've got a bruise or a bump on his ego
Had 'em slipping, now his bitch gone
And I hope he don't come around here
Playin' like I'm doing right here
I'ma show 'em what to do around here
Have 'em fuckin' real good around here
And I hope he don't come around here
Playin' like I'm new around here
I'ma show 'em what to do around here
Have 'em fuckin' real good around here
Shawty, you're a keeper
Yeah, she's a keeper
Glad that nigga didn't keep her
Cause I'ma make her mine
Shawty, you're a keeper
Yeah, she's a keeper
Glad that nigga din't keep her
Cause I'ma make her mine
Shawty is a keeper, why didn't you keep her
Like, shawty is a keeper, why didn't you keep her
Shawty is a keeper, and I'm gonna keep her
Fuck that nigga, I'm not letting her go
Shawty, you're a keeper
Yeah, she's a keeper
Glad that nigga didn't keep her
Cause I'ma make her mine
Shawty, you're a keeper
Yeah, she's a keeper
Glad that nigga din't keep her
Cause I'ma make her mine
Shawty, you're a keeper
Yeah, she's a keeper
Glad that nigga didn't keep her
Cause I'ma make her mine
Shawty, you're a keeper
Yeah, she's a keeper
Glad that nigga din't keep her
Cause I'ma make her mine
Jealous lyrics - Ester Dean
Momma didn't raise no girl to be like this (No, no)
I'm normally secure about this shit (Oh, oh)
I know that she might want you too (oh, oh)
And she just might love you, just like I do (oh, oh)
Jealousy's a motherfucker
And I'm a jealous motherfucker
Jealousy's a motherfucker
And I'm a jealous motherfucker
So, where you going? Where is that?
Where's your phone? Call me back
Don't you know I'm jealous than a motherfucker
Jealous than a motherfucker
Where you going? Where is that?
Where's your phone? Call me back
Don't you know I'm jealous than a motherfucker
Jealous than a motherfucker
I swear to god I don't know how I got like this (oh, no)
The last nigga that I had, I didn't give a fuck (oh, no)
Maybe it's the way you let me ride that... (oh, oh)
So I won't let nobody break it up, oh no (oh, no)
Jealousy's a motherfucker
And I'm a jealous motherfucker
Jealousy's a motherfucker
And I'm a jealous motherfucker
So, where you going? Where is that?
Where's your phone? Call me back
Don't you know I'm jealous than a motherfucker
Jealous than a motherfucker
Where you going? Where is that?
Where's your phone? Call me back
Don't you know I'm jealous than a motherfucker
Jealous than a motherfucker
Jealousy's a motherfucker
And I'm a jealous motherfucker
Jealousy's a motherfucker
And I'm a jealous motherfucker
So, where you going? Where is that?
Where's your phone? Call me back
Don't you know I'm jealous than a motherfucker
Jealous than a motherfucker
Where you going? Where is that?
Where's your phone? Call me back
Don't you know I'm jealous than a motherfucker
Jealous than a motherfucker
Any Other Way lyrics - Ester Dean
I'd be silly if I told you I've been felt
'Cause I feel so hard
I'd be crazy if I told you I don't see you
As a light in the dark
I'm so, so wrong
I admit it, I admit it
Oh, I'm so, so wrong
I admit it, I admit it
I wouldn't have it any other way!
Uuh uh, oh oh
I wouldn't have it any other way!
Uuh uh, oh oh
I wouldn't have it any other way!
Even if our truth would be denied
Those white lights on soon tale
Captured by the moon in your eyes
Sweet nights, goodbye, farewells
I'm so, so wrong
I admit it, I admit it
Oh, I'm so, so wrong
I admit it, I admit it
I wouldn't have it any other way!
Uuh uh, oh oh
I wouldn't have it any other way!
Uuh uh, oh oh
I wouldn't have it any other way!
People wanna tell me how to live my life, but I
People wanna tell me he's not right, not right, but I said
Oh, I love him, I love him, I love him, I love him
I wouldn't have it any other way! Ooh oh oh
I wouldn't have it any other way!
That Girl lyrics - That Girl
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
You say that it's over, but you ain't really over that girl
You say that you ain't fucking, but I think you're still fucking that girl
You say that you ain't fucking, but I think you're still fucking that girl
If you're holding, I feel like this
We can't make it since, no no
I think you fucked that girl
Think you fucked that girl
Something in your eyes boy
Ain't it right boy? When you see that girl
And you ain't got to lie boy
Don't you even try boy
I know you fucked that girl!
Beg you not to leave, I would never
Baby it will be for the better, better
Better for all problems, boy this love can't make it
If it's true!
You say that it's over, but you ain't really over that girl
You say that you ain't fucking, but I think you're still fucking that girl
You say that you ain't fucking, but I think you're still fucking that girl
If you're holding, I feel like this
We can't make it since, no no
I think you fucked that girl
I think you fucked that girl
Don't look so surprised, I just got a ride
We're not hiding now
And you ain't got to stay, I'd gladly let you go
I, I won't hold you down
You said you never cheat, I know better
I want you to leave if you fucked her
'Cause it's better for the both of us
Boy this love can't make if it's true
You say that it's over, but you ain't really over that girl
You say that you ain't fucking, but I think you're still fucking that girl
You say that you ain't fucking, but I think you're still fucking that girl
If you're holding, I feel like this
We can't make it since, no no
I think you fucked that girl
I think you fucked that girl
Do you think of her?
Holding her?
Kissing her?
Do you still missing her?
The smell of her?
Fucking her?
Even though you say
You say that it's over, but you ain't really over that girl
You say that you ain't fucking, but I think you're still fucking that girl
You say that you ain't fucking, but I think you're still fucking that girl
If you're holding, I feel like this
We can't make it since, no no
I think you fucked that girl
I think you fucked that girl
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Fuck It lyrics - Ester Dean
Trying not to think about it
Trying not to lose my mind
Trying not to lose sight
Trying not to put up a fight
Trying not to cry about it
But I wanna cry about it so bad, so bad
And I don't know what to tell you
As you said you made up your mind
And I don't know how to get on
We're walking on too many lies
And if we keep telling these lies
The pain would be harder to bare
Instead of pretending we care,
Lets just say...
Fuck it, fuck it
You don't want peace, then fuck it
You don't want love, then fuck it
Fuck it all
Fuck it, fuck it
You don't wanna live right, fuck it
You don't wanna act right, fuck it
Fuck it all.
Hard not to think about it, can't get you out my head
No time to ring it, goodbye was the best thing we said
Trying not to cry about it
But I wanna cry about it so bad, so bad
And I don't know what to tell you
As you said you made up your mind
And I don't know how to get on
We're walking on too many lies
And if we keep telling these lies
The pain would be harder to bare
Instead of pretending we care,
Lets just say...
Fuck it, fuck it
You don't want peace, then fuck it
You don't want love, then fuck it
Fuck it all
Fuck it, fuck it
You don't wanna live right, fuck it
You don't wanna act right, fuck it
Fuck it all.
Fuck it all!
Fuck it all!
And I don't know what to tell you
As you said you made up your mind
And I don't know how to get on
We're walking on too many lies
And if we keep telling these lies
The pain would be harder to bare
Instead of pretending we care,
Lets just say...
Fuck it, fuck it
You don't want peace, then fuck it
You don't want love, then fuck it
Fuck it all
Fuck it, fuck it
You don't wanna live right, fuck it
You don't wanna act right, fuck it
Fuck it all.
Fuck it all!
Fuck it all!
New Shit lyrics - Ester Dean
Ester Dean and
(Mustard On That Beat Hoe!)
Yeah I'm on a new shit
Smokin on the new shit
Dancin to da new shit
Yeah I'm on dat hot shit
I'm on dat shit
I ain't ever gon' get off
I ride dat shit
Till' the mufuckin' wheel off
She rockin' dat new shit, and I'm dat new shit
Rockin' dat new shit, and I'm dat new shit
She rockin' dat new shit, and I'm dat new shit
Rockin' dat new shit, and I'm dat new shit
Yeah I'm that bitch!
Yeah I'm on my grind shit
Yeah I'm on that right now shit
Yeah I'm on that new money
I'm on that get the paper quick
Oh!
I'm on dat shit
I ain't ever gon' get off
I ride dat shit
Till' the mufuckin' wheel off
She rockin' dat new shit, and I'm dat new shit
Rockin' dat new shit, and I'm dat new shit
She rockin' dat new shit, and I'm dat new shit
Rockin' dat new shit, and I'm dat new shit
Yeah I'm that bitch!
I got him rockin' dat rockin' dat new shit
I got him coppin' dat coppin' dat new shit
I got him talkin' dat talkin' dat new shit
I got him lovin dat lovin' dat new bitch yeah
I got him rockin' dat rockin' dat new shit
I got him coppin' dat coppin' dat new shit
I got him talkin' dat talkin' dat new shit
I got him lovin dat lovin' dat new bitch yeah
She rockin' dat new shit, and I'm dat new shit
Rockin' dat new shit, and I'm dat new shit
She rockin' dat new shit, and I'm dat new shit
Rockin' dat new shit, and I'm dat new shit
Yeah I'm that bitch!
She rockin' dat new shit, and I'm dat new shit
Rockin' dat new shit, and I'm dat new shit
She rockin' dat new shit, and I'm dat new shit
Rockin' dat new shit, and I'm dat new shit
Yeah I'm that bitch!
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