Tana - wtfgo lyrics
Steven Lewis
[Tana - wtfgo lyrics]
Brr (Come on, let's go)
Brr ('Kay, come on) brr (Come on)
We in the 'Scat, we do the dash
Choppa go (Yeah) , leave him on his ass
We countin' cash, she throw it back
Told her it's fat
She said boy just sit back
Choppa go blatt, His new shit was trash
I'm movin' too fast (Yeah)
I feel like Wes, baby, I'm finna skrrt
Louis V fur, Lil Uzi Vert, Lucifer
Moncler, all there
New preset baby just flanger
I took a Perc, I'm in danger
I'm in LA, with the gangers
Wait, I mean the gango
He wanna be like me, he wear the same clothes
Walk up in chase, you know how the game go
Walk up in chase, I'm in that Wraith
She gave me, she gave me brain
Walk in the bank and I pull out my K
Ain't nobody safe 'cause I'm
Robbin' the bank
Can't nobody stop me, she call me papi
Bullet to his dome make him cry to his mommy
(Blatt)
Brr (Come on, let's go)
Brr ('Kay, come on) brr (Come on)
We in the 'Scat, we do the dash
Choppa go (Yeah) , leave him on his ass
We countin' cash, she throw it back
Told her it's fat
She said boy just sit back
Choppa go blatt, His new shit was trash
I'm movin' too fast (Yeah)
You already know what the fuck goin' on, man
Uh, wow, uh, wow shit too easy
(Blatt)
Brr ('Kay, come on) brr (Come on)
We in the 'Scat, we do the dash
Choppa go (Yeah) , leave him on his ass
We countin' cash, she throw it back
Told her it's fat
She said boy just sit back
Choppa go blatt, His new shit was trash
I'm movin' too fast (Yeah)
I feel like Wes, baby, I'm finna skrrt
Louis V fur, Lil Uzi Vert, Lucifer
Moncler, all there
New preset baby just flanger
I took a Perc, I'm in danger
I'm in LA, with the gangers
Wait, I mean the gango
He wanna be like me, he wear the same clothes
Walk up in chase, you know how the game go
Walk up in chase, I'm in that Wraith
She gave me, she gave me brain
Walk in the bank and I pull out my K
Ain't nobody safe 'cause I'm
Robbin' the bank
Can't nobody stop me, she call me papi
Bullet to his dome make him cry to his mommy
(Blatt)
Brr (Come on, let's go)
Brr ('Kay, come on) brr (Come on)
We in the 'Scat, we do the dash
Choppa go (Yeah) , leave him on his ass
We countin' cash, she throw it back
Told her it's fat
She said boy just sit back
Choppa go blatt, His new shit was trash
I'm movin' too fast (Yeah)
You already know what the fuck goin' on, man
Uh, wow, uh, wow shit too easy
(Blatt)