wsp tana

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[Intro]
Menoh!
Wassup

[Chorus]
She say it's hard to forget my name
Finna put diamonds all on my chain
Smokin' on dope and we sippin' on drank
Got opps I don't know but that shit a shame
These niggas be lame, we ain't playin' no games
Nigga, tuck your chain, 'cause my niggas causin' pain

[Verse]
She ask me if I'm cheatin', I'm pleadin' the fifth
See the Feds on my ass when I look in rear view
Like it's NASCAR, bitch, I'ma die with the wheel
And I trap hard, bitch, I might die with the steel
I'm like, bitch, is you for real?
I-I might just pop me a pill
I might just sign me a deal
I'm dripped out, my designer so ill
Hundred bitches on me
I can see the hundreds, yeah
Hundreds in my pocket, uh, uh
Whole lot of money, yeah
Took your ho and I ain't even wanna fuck
In that Bentley Bentayga truck
P90 on me, like, wassup, wassup?
Iced out from the neck up, oh
Big bro told me how to flex up
Bitch, I'm overseas with Tecca
Look at my wrist, lil' bitch, Patek, uh
You can get flipped up on a stretcher
My bitch a dancer
Me and Menoh in a Tesla
Tell 'em fuck-niggas catch up (Wassup)