NaNa

[Produced by brandUn DeShay] [Verse 1: Chance The Rapper] Introducin' Chance the Ruthless,trip 'shrooms and lucy Dreams is lucid, loosely based on music,swallow my mucus Hope your pussy get herpes and yo' ass get lupus Deuces Douches, deuce deuce I'll shoot ya (BANG) Shoes might boot cha and a suit might suit cha They be on bullshit but they really don't do shit They use of illusion could confuse Confucius Nasty, ashy, cigarette ashing, 'til my voice get raspy Last week suspended,last night kissed Va$htie Parleyed with Ashley,always in the hallway So I never been classy,(Ha ha ha) Shut up [Hook] Na na na, na na na Na na na, na na na Na na na, na na na (Igh, igh, igh, igh!) [Verse 2: Chance the Rapper] Acid, Acid, get it? Acidmelts through plastic, I spit fired Pad my palette, talkin' paperif this was work, I'd gethigher Pardon my mishaps, burp and get murdered Fart and get bitch-slapped,like bourbon mixed with jack Lickety-split, Look it! He slipped on a shell From peelin' banana splits back,give me my Kit-Kat Don't break me off shit,batch, fack is you mean bitch? Zan with that lean bitch, zan with that lean bitch Zen with that chakraI eat it like Idi Amin Ya kna wha' mean, hit me back when that mean shit [Hook] [Verse 3: Action Bronson] Introducin', it’s Bronsonlino With my hair slicked back, I look like Rick Pitino 3 Japanese dykes in my El Camino Lettin' trees blow, oh,I rep the East Coast I got a team of hoes like Pat Summit I look like Arnold Schwarzenegger in a black hummer (Get to the chopper!) I splash summer like a fast brother, with a number on his back Ain’t no fumblin', in fact,I'm back, acid in my hat Shoot then pass the gat It's at the bottom of the river in a plastic bag My new shorty got a gymnastic back 87 emerald green on a classic jag She had the cleft palate, I ordered chef’s salad She had the club foot, with that little arm I couldn’t help but laugh, she ordered Chicken Parm I had the full Bulls warm-up with the Pippens on [Outro] Suck my motherfucking dick It's the young Randy Velarde Queens, baby Blow me