"Jesus Piece" lyrics
tana Lyrics
Yo, tana, fuck goin' on?
Hahahaha, what the f—? Haha
Yeah, I got bad bitches on me tryna fuck for free
I'm in the kitchen, Chef Boyardee
Yeah, dope boy, trap nigga, fuck with me
Yeah, I was only thirteen when they put me in that Jesus piece, piece
Run it up, run it up, get money, money
I done ran out of ones, throwin' dub, fifty, hundreds
I can tell she wanna fuck, she don't care about that money
Fuck the bitch all night, then pass her to my homies (Yeah, yeah)
I turn a one to a fifty in twenty minutes (Minutes)
I pour that drank, sip that dranky and then replenish (Replenish)
And I just kick shit with my slimes in my village
In my village (Yeah)
And she throwed off of them flats (Yeah)
Panties down, shakin' ass (Yeah)
I'm with gang in the back (What?)
Thumbin' up a couple stacks (Up a couple stacks)
And I'm tryna make a hatin' nigga mad, invest, get a bag (What?)
Get a few hundred plaques (Hundred plaques), lil' bitch, how 'bout that? (Yeah, yeah)
Know a couple hoes that's obsessed with the fuckin' kid (Obsessed with the fuckin')
Is it 'cause I got money and swagger? Lil' bitch, that's it (That swagger)
I ain't in this bitch tryna make friends, I'm tryna get rich (Talk about it)
I'm tryna get rich (Yeah)
Run it up, run it up
Get money, money
I done ran out of one's, throwin' dub, fifty, hundreds
I can tell she wanna fuck, she don't care about that money
Fuck the bitch all night, then pass her to my homies
Yeah, I got bad bitches on me tryna fuck for free
I'm in the kitchen, Chef Boyardee
Yeah, dope boy, trap nigga, fuck with me
Yeah, I was only thirteen when they put me in that Jesus piece, piece
Run it up, run it up
Get money, money
I done ran out of one's, throwin' dub, fifty, hundreds
I can tell she wanna fuck, she don't care about that money
Fuck the bitch all night, then pass her to my homies (What)
Bana, bana baby (Yeah, brrr)
Get money, get money (Yeah)
Bana, baby
Hahahaha, what the f—? Haha
Yeah, I got bad bitches on me tryna fuck for free
I'm in the kitchen, Chef Boyardee
Yeah, dope boy, trap nigga, fuck with me
Yeah, I was only thirteen when they put me in that Jesus piece, piece
Run it up, run it up, get money, money
I done ran out of ones, throwin' dub, fifty, hundreds
I can tell she wanna fuck, she don't care about that money
Fuck the bitch all night, then pass her to my homies (Yeah, yeah)
I turn a one to a fifty in twenty minutes (Minutes)
I pour that drank, sip that dranky and then replenish (Replenish)
And I just kick shit with my slimes in my village
In my village (Yeah)
And she throwed off of them flats (Yeah)
Panties down, shakin' ass (Yeah)
I'm with gang in the back (What?)
Thumbin' up a couple stacks (Up a couple stacks)
And I'm tryna make a hatin' nigga mad, invest, get a bag (What?)
Get a few hundred plaques (Hundred plaques), lil' bitch, how 'bout that? (Yeah, yeah)
Know a couple hoes that's obsessed with the fuckin' kid (Obsessed with the fuckin')
Is it 'cause I got money and swagger? Lil' bitch, that's it (That swagger)
I ain't in this bitch tryna make friends, I'm tryna get rich (Talk about it)
I'm tryna get rich (Yeah)
Run it up, run it up
Get money, money
I done ran out of one's, throwin' dub, fifty, hundreds
I can tell she wanna fuck, she don't care about that money
Fuck the bitch all night, then pass her to my homies
Yeah, I got bad bitches on me tryna fuck for free
I'm in the kitchen, Chef Boyardee
Yeah, dope boy, trap nigga, fuck with me
Yeah, I was only thirteen when they put me in that Jesus piece, piece
Run it up, run it up
Get money, money
I done ran out of one's, throwin' dub, fifty, hundreds
I can tell she wanna fuck, she don't care about that money
Fuck the bitch all night, then pass her to my homies (What)
Bana, bana baby (Yeah, brrr)
Get money, get money (Yeah)
Bana, baby
