paroles de chanson Full Court Press - Tana Hendrix

Looking smelling like it
I be everywhere the money at
Spinning like a dj
Can't let a fuck nigga run it back
Smoke this that pressure
Still yelling trap
With a hundred packs
Money run it up fitness working on my cardiac
Fuck niggas owe me tell them fuck niggas ion want it back
Know this shit be up sit with clouds chief with the zodiacs
Tana cook it up this that pressure you niggas know it's crack

Like the money wet cause the racks old
Trapping out her spot sign the package ima John Doe
Finger fuck the cash for the racks ima nympho
Know she wanna fuck me but this Money calling 10-4
Looking smelling like it
I be everywhere the money at
Spinning like a dj
Can't let a fuck nigga run it back
Smoke this that pressure
Still yelling trap With a hundred packs
4672 thug make her throw it back
Whole lotta racks ima big shot
Splash water fall Know I'm dripping with a big Glock
Whole lotta shooters feel like big Wop
Sliding with the gang like the mafia this ain't for TikTok
Money run it up fitness working on my cardiac
Fuck niggas owe me tell them fuck niggas ion want it back
Know this shit be up sit with clouds chief with the zodiacs
Tana cook it up this that pressure you niggas know it's crack

Spit it and I put it together you niggas know it's facts
Smoking know I chef this that pressure ignore the Cataracts
Mixing up exotic out my body I'm on a different batch
Wok all in my cup sip Melodic stepppa you know I'm strapped
Trap still in motion the junkies like I need ten of these
Cheifing with these sticks the customers think I'm Vietnamese
Oh that nigga tana been dope You know a couple keys
Think this shit a game hit reset bitch don't you play with me
Matching with these steppers we major brining the bands out
Nothing but a fuck for these bitches having they hand out
Wasn't with time shooting in the gym she a fan now
Know I'm in the paint broke niggas in the stance now
Do this for my bros and my niggas that's in the van now
Say he keep that poker and choker even when laying down
Told him keep it cool for the appeal watch how it pan out
Know they call me tana I'm clutching world in my hand now
Whole lotta money yeah big racks
Gucci "06" nah big cat
Mouth fulla gold and the tee black
Whole lotta niggas with mops in a ski mask
Ain't gang kill your self why he did that
Plug bestfriends send a load we can flip that
Bitch out in Cali she a model yeah big brat
Real trap nigga went crazy on the Snapchat uhhh

Like the money wet cause the racks old
Trapping out her spot sign the package ima John Doe
Finger fuck the cash for the racks ima nympho
Know she wanna fuck me but this money calling 10-4
Looking smelling like it
I be everywhere the money at
Spinning like a dj
Can't let a fuck nigga run it back
Smoke this that pressure
Still yelling trap With a hundred packs
4672 thug make her throw it back
Whole lotta racks ima big shot
Splash water fall Know I'm dripping with a big Glock
Whole lotta shooters feel like big Wop
Sliding with the gang like the mafia this ain't for tictok
Money run it up fitness working on my cardiac
Fuck niggas owe me tell them fuck niggas ion want it back
Know this shit be up sit with clouds chief with the zodiacs
Tana cook it up this that pressure you niggas know it's craxk