Top Songs By Nadia Nakai
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nadia Nakai
Rap
Emtee
Rap
DJ Capital
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Emtee
Composer
DJ Capital
Composer
PatricKxxLee
Composer
Nadia Kandava
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Capital
Producer
PatricKxxLee
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Oh shit, it's about to get wild right now
Nadia Nakai (Ragga)
Emtee Da Hustler
And, of course
(It's Capital!)
[Verse 2]
I just wanna deal with the racks
Put that in a Gucci Bag
Plug deliver the pack
Wherever you be at
Get to the paper, no time for a hater
Tell 'em "See you later!"
Get to the paper, no time for a hater
Tell 'em "See you later!"
[Verse 3]
I had to shut down the city
I brought the bad bitches with me
All of these bitches my daughters
It's time to eat, grab a titty
They know the album was litty
**** envision my kitty
But this kitty ain't for regular ****
I need your account and a billy (Racks)
Where you gon' find another?
Rich, thick, smart and pretty
Motivated with ambition
But not afraid to light a sticky
Grown shit, this ain't Rugrats
More drive than your hubcaps
Go to war, it's a blood bath
The competition, they don't want that
They thought I wouldn't re-up
I looked at the like sky we up
I look at the records we broke
All the shows and the tours
Man, we gotta be up
Y'all **** gotta be hating
Off of the deals that we making
I hardly go on vacation
Too busy stacking this paper
Too busy working with stars
Too busy racking up numbers
Too busy focused me
While inside of my kitty Pink Panther the color (Ooh)
I do this shit to the max
You bitches just need to relax
Steven Smith with the stats
I made your career collapse
Pick it up
Thousand-dollar champagne when we live it up
All that hate in your blood, gotta give it up
More wins over loss, gotta switch it up
On the way up
Bring the bitches up
Motivated by the money when I'm in the cut
Twitter fingers got the media diggin' up
My past life shit, think that I give a fuck (Ragga)
[Verse 4]
I just wanna deal with the racks
Put that in a Gucci Bag
Plug deliver the pack
Wherever you be at
Get to the paper, no time for a hater
Tell 'em "See you later!"
Get to the paper, no time for a hater
Tell 'em "See you later!"
[Verse 5]
24/7 I grind
Money be all on my mind
**** be waiting, it's time
Gotta go up on a fine
**** be talkin' a lot (They do)
I'm winning, you with it or not?
Y'all **** know where to shop
If you want your song to be hot (Let's get it)
I used to say I'ma pop
They thought it was all a joke
I'm looking for all the smoke
Shootin' at all them folk
Big gat, I'ma spray
Big cap how they play
Big bag on the way
Before I get that, gotta pray (Amen)
Big dope in the 'Wood
I go where I want, I'm cool (I'm cool)
Rappers don't come to my hood (Hell no)
I wish a motherfucker would
I'm what's going on, **** (For real)
I'm schooling old ****
Old girl ain't mine (Yeah)
She's a gold digger (Bitch)
Get it
All of my **** is with it
I know I've been gone for a minute
It's time to take back the city
Yeah, they want to see me at the bottom (They do)
They want to make it a problem (Uh uh)
I'm trying to make it without them
None of you **** is solid
I don't play games when I'm in the booth
That's why you **** should give me the loot
I'm on the phone with my **** Scoop (What up, Scoop?)
Keeping it real, double salute
ATM still the gang (Gang gang)
Y'all little **** can't hang
I'm flowing, I don't give a damn
I need the bread when I'm in a jam
[Verse 6]
I just wanna deal with the racks
Put that in a Gucci Bag
Plug deliver the pack
Wherever you be at
Get to the paper, no time for a hater
Tell 'em "See you later!"
Get to the paper, no time for a hater
Tell 'em "See you later!
Written by: DJ Capital, Emtee, Nadia Kandava, PatricKxxLee, Patrick Madalitso Mvunga, Siyabonga Sibeko