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Nun to Prove Video (MV)




Performed By: Mac Turner
Length: 3:10
Written by: Alvontae Dillard-Turner




Mac Turner - Nun to Prove Lyrics




(Hashtag M-T-6-1-2)

These n****s be mad for nothing they see me walk in the club I'm makin it bust
Now look at how fast they mugging, all cause I get few hugs they showing me love
I don't like to brag or nothin, buddy you must be a dork I ain't from New York
But these are the facts you buggin, I'm doing shit that you can't, I know why you hate
Cause I got yo bitch makin' moves aye, I thought I told you they go for anybody
Why you making her choose aye, she know I'm the man she tellin her friend
Like "look girl that's him with the juice aye"
Don't need word of mouth you know what I'm bout
Bitch I ain't got nothing prove aye, because I make all da rules aye

Who that with the spice on, that's him
Who be shining with no light you know that's him
When I hit the stage, they hearing the song
She making a face like "oh that's him?"
You think you're the man? Of course (of course)
And I think yo man a dork (my bad)
Now we going back & fourth
But I don't care if shorty bad abort woah
Yo shorty choosing, you acting clueless going out sad for sure ugh
Got a few girlies calling me daddy just call me dad for short woah
I wanna live lavish 'fore I die, having a blast no fourth July
With only the real I got stabbed in the back so much my back a porcupine
Now they see me making some moves aye, I'm bussing while keeping my cool aye
Got the club going up yeah it's going up on a Tuesday
Since I was a puppy I love to get money I'm running it up like I'm Usain
I just been winning lately they love to hate I don't care what you think yeah

These n****s be mad for nothing they see me walk in the club I'm makin it bust
Now look at how fast they mugging, all cause I get few hugs they showing me love
I don't like to brag or nothin, buddy you must be a dork I ain't from New York
But these are the facts you buggin, I'm doing shit that you can't, I know why you hate
Cause I got yo bitch makin' moves aye, I thought I told you they go for anybody
Why you making her choose aye, she know I'm the man she tellin her friend
Like "look girl that's him with the juice aye"
Don't need word of mouth you know what I'm bout
Bitch I ain't got nothing prove aye, because I make all da rules aye

They wanna see me take a loss, but I ain't got nothing to lose aye
They all in my juice they looking for proof but I ain't got nothing to prove aye
These n****s be mad for nun (ugh) just get in yo bag or sum
Wait, I forgot you can't yo cake is lacking I gotta laugh it's funny
You too busy worried bout me, when you should be worried 'bout you
I'm at the peak of the mountain and I get it popping you're well over due
Not really big on religion but it's in my gene I gotta stay true
I'm reppin RFMG they be saying they wanna be down wit the crew yea, but why
'Cause they see me making some moves aye, I'm bussing while keeping my cool aye
Got the club going up yeah it's going up on a Tuesday
Since I was a puppy I love to get money I'm running it up like I'm Usain
I just been winning lately they love to hate I don't care what you think yeah

These n****s be mad for nothing they see me walk in the club I'm makin it bust
Now look at how fast they mugging, all cause I get few hugs they showing me love
I don't like to brag or nothin, buddy you must be a dork I ain't from New York
But these are the facts you buggin, I'm doing shit that you can't, I know why you hate
Cause I got yo bitch makin' moves aye, I thought I told you they go for anybody
Why you making her choose aye, she know I'm the man she tellin her friend
Like "look girl that's him with the juice aye"
Don't need word of mouth you know what I'm bout
Bitch I ain't got nothing prove aye, because I make all da rules aye
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(Hashtag M-T-6-1-2)

These n****s be mad for nothing they see me walk in the club I'm makin it bust
Now look at how fast they mugging, all cause I get few hugs they showing me love
I don't like to brag or nothin, buddy you must be a dork I ain't from New York
But these are the facts you buggin, I'm doing shit that you can't, I know why you hate
Cause I got yo bitch makin' moves aye, I thought I told you they go for anybody
Why you making her choose aye, she know I'm the man she tellin her friend
Like "look girl that's him with the juice aye"
Don't need word of mouth you know what I'm bout
Bitch I ain't got nothing prove aye, because I make all da rules aye

Who that with the spice on, that's him
Who be shining with no light you know that's him
When I hit the stage, they hearing the song
She making a face like "oh that's him?"
You think you're the man? Of course (of course)
And I think yo man a dork (my bad)
Now we going back & fourth
But I don't care if shorty bad abort woah
Yo shorty choosing, you acting clueless going out sad for sure ugh
Got a few girlies calling me daddy just call me dad for short woah
I wanna live lavish 'fore I die, having a blast no fourth July
With only the real I got stabbed in the back so much my back a porcupine
Now they see me making some moves aye, I'm bussing while keeping my cool aye
Got the club going up yeah it's going up on a Tuesday
Since I was a puppy I love to get money I'm running it up like I'm Usain
I just been winning lately they love to hate I don't care what you think yeah

These n****s be mad for nothing they see me walk in the club I'm makin it bust
Now look at how fast they mugging, all cause I get few hugs they showing me love
I don't like to brag or nothin, buddy you must be a dork I ain't from New York
But these are the facts you buggin, I'm doing shit that you can't, I know why you hate
Cause I got yo bitch makin' moves aye, I thought I told you they go for anybody
Why you making her choose aye, she know I'm the man she tellin her friend
Like "look girl that's him with the juice aye"
Don't need word of mouth you know what I'm bout
Bitch I ain't got nothing prove aye, because I make all da rules aye

They wanna see me take a loss, but I ain't got nothing to lose aye
They all in my juice they looking for proof but I ain't got nothing to prove aye
These n****s be mad for nun (ugh) just get in yo bag or sum
Wait, I forgot you can't yo cake is lacking I gotta laugh it's funny
You too busy worried bout me, when you should be worried 'bout you
I'm at the peak of the mountain and I get it popping you're well over due
Not really big on religion but it's in my gene I gotta stay true
I'm reppin RFMG they be saying they wanna be down wit the crew yea, but why
'Cause they see me making some moves aye, I'm bussing while keeping my cool aye
Got the club going up yeah it's going up on a Tuesday
Since I was a puppy I love to get money I'm running it up like I'm Usain
I just been winning lately they love to hate I don't care what you think yeah

These n****s be mad for nothing they see me walk in the club I'm makin it bust
Now look at how fast they mugging, all cause I get few hugs they showing me love
I don't like to brag or nothin, buddy you must be a dork I ain't from New York
But these are the facts you buggin, I'm doing shit that you can't, I know why you hate
Cause I got yo bitch makin' moves aye, I thought I told you they go for anybody
Why you making her choose aye, she know I'm the man she tellin her friend
Like "look girl that's him with the juice aye"
Don't need word of mouth you know what I'm bout
Bitch I ain't got nothing prove aye, because I make all da rules aye
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Writer: Alvontae Dillard-Turner
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