Tana - Patricia lyrics
Steven Lewis
[Tana - Patricia lyrics]
Woah (Nine9 made it)
Yeah
I can't tell the difference between
Wifin' you or cuffin' (Yeah)
Don't wanna do no arguin'
No fightin' or no fussin' (No)
Swear I threw a thousand soon as
I walked in the function n-N-Nina in my lap
If he want static then I'm bussin'
Let me see what's in that duffel, open up
If he wanna test the gang, he out of luck
She told me that she in love, don't give a
(Fuck) you see them bullets comin' through
You better (Duck)
She say, "Bae, you on a roll"
See you soon, I'm on the road
Sippin' lean, I'm movin' slow
From the South, I'm throwin' 4's
Smokin' Za' straight out the bo
Hatеd me when I was down
Now I'm up and in my glo'
I can't tell the difference between
Wifin' you or cuffin' (Yeah)
Don't wanna do no arguin'
No fightin' or no fussin' (No)
Swear I threw a thousand soon as
I walked in the function n-N-Nina in my lap
If he want static then I'm bussin'
Let me see what's in that duffel, open up
If he wanna test the gang, he out of luck
She told me that she in love, don't give a
(Fuck) you see them bullets comin' through
You better (Duck)
I can't tell thе difference between
Wifin' you or cuffin' (Yeah)
Don't wanna do no arguin'
No fightin' or no fussin' (No)
Swear I threw a thousand soon as
I walked in the function n-N-Nina in my lap
If he want static then I'm bussin'
Let me see what's in that duffel, open up
If he wanna test the gang, he out of luck
She told me that she in love, don't give a
(Fuck) you see them bullets comin' through
You better (Bop-bop-bop)
Hey, sport, this is your mother
Just callin' to check on you and
Make sure you ain't drown bye
Bro, this Santana nigga is
Fuckin' ridiculous, bro, This nigga is
Bro, this nigga is fuckin' ridiculous, bro
Holy shit holy shit, bro, what the fuck?