Music Video

Shoreline Mafia - Nun Major [Official Music Video]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
OhGeesy
OhGeesy
Rap
Fenix Flexin
Fenix Flexin
Rap
Master Kato
Master Kato
Rap
Rob Vicious
Rob Vicious
Rap
Fenix Rypinski
Fenix Rypinski
Rap
Robert Magee
Robert Magee
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Branden Dion McNair
Branden Dion McNair
Songwriter
LaRon Robinson
LaRon Robinson
Songwriter
OhGeesy
OhGeesy
Songwriter
Shoreline Mafia
Shoreline Mafia
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
OhGeesy
OhGeesy
Executive Producer
Fenix Flexin
Fenix Flexin
Executive Producer
Ron-Ron The Producer
Ron-Ron The Producer
Producer
TK Kimbro
TK Kimbro
Executive Producer
Beatboy
Beatboy
Producer
Picaso Jeremiah Aubert
Picaso Jeremiah Aubert
Executive Producer

Lyrics

After FOX 11 first aired this story promo Members of Shoreline Mafia posted to their Instagram account This response, "Expletive FOX, we sippin' juice for life" (it ain't nun major) (Beat Boy taught me, Beat Boy taught me) (RonRon, do that shit, RonRon, do that shit) I been ballin' out, boy, it ain't nothin' major I can never switch, I can never be a hater Tryna hit a lick, you get hit with the lasers I'm smoking hella pack while I count up this paper Ballin', this ain't no free throw Got your bitch on my dick, she a freak ho Pour a six, I remix while she deepthroat Drop the top off the whip, but bitch, this ain't a Jeep though Fast whips, bad bitch, you knowin' how we go I'm a migo, I ain't talking 'bout the trio And the pack hella musty, smell like some BO You buyin' more than one, then I might cut a deal For real, that's for real And the pack hella musty, smell like some BO You buyin' more than one, then I might cut a deal (for real) I been ballin' out, boy, it ain't nothin' major I can never switch, I can never be a hater Tryna hit a lick, you get hit with the lasers I'm smoking hella pack while I count up this paper I been ballin' out, boy, it ain't nothin' major I can never switch, I can never be a hater Tryna hit a lick, you get hit with the lasers I'm smoking hella pack while I count up this paper I be fucking hoes but it ain't nothin' major Oh, what, baby, you ain't know I was a player? Runnin' 'round the city, think I should run for mayor Let a bitch choose up, you the type of nigga, save her, damn (damn) All you niggas disappointments Nut on your bitch, rub it on her like some ointment Got your bitch on the way, she got a dick appointment And all my niggas finna join You be worried 'bout a bitch, I be worried 'bout some coin Good steak on my plate, you be eatin' sirloin Good lean in my cup, every sip I enjoy I don't trick on a bitch, she a bitch I employ, ay (ay) But she got that trick on me It's a fee for the 'Gees, make a G off her knees I ain't tryna be the P, but she begged on her knees So she run that shit up and run it right back to me, ay I been ballin' out, boy, it ain't nothin' major I can never switch, I can never be a hater Tryna hit a lick, you get hit with the lasers I'm smoking hella pack while I count up this paper I been ballin' out, boy, it ain't nothin' major I can never switch, I can never be a hater Tryna hit a lick, you get hit with the lasers I'm smoking hella pack while I count up this paper
Writer(s): Alejandro Coranza, Branden Mcnair, Laron Robinson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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