"TAN" lyrics
Denzel Curry & The Scythe Lyrics
(feat. BKTHERULA & TiaCorine)
[BKTHERULA:]
(I-I-I)
(I'm working on dying)
LVL5
For some money, bitch, do somethin' (Bag)
And we on a trip to Hawaii, bitch, gettin' tan (Bag)
I got guala sticks even a black sprinter van (Bag)
But besides all that, she gon' fuck me 'cause I'm Rula Santan' (Bitch, bitch, bitch), uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, Rula Santan' (Bitch)
Who the young nigga that be runnin' it? Rula Santan' (Bitch, bitch)
Who walk in this ho, Balenciaga kit, Rula Santan' (Bitch)
Who-Who walk in this bitch on some money shit? Rula Santan' (Yeah)
Who walk in this bitch on some money shit, uh, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Who walk in this bitch on some money shit, uh, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Who walk in this bitch on some money shit, uh, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Who walk in this bitch on some money shit, uh, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Take a blue pill, I don't recommend, I'm takin' red (Takin' red, ho)
Not no Carti shit, I might dye my hair the color red (Not no Carti, ho)
Fuck your mans, bitch, let me take your pretty ass instead (Fuck your mans, ho)
To the clan, bitch, LVL5 printed on my head (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
To the clan bitch, LVL5 printed on my soul (Yeah)
LVL5 coat, but her floor level six instead (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Take a ride, ho, on and out the matrix shit instead (Yeah)
To the movies, ho (Bitch), Spiderman at 8 and head at 10 (Yeah)
To the movies, ho, Spiderman at 8 with forty X (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
She's a groupie ho, she gon' run right back and tell her friends (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm the young nigga with the swag, blue Benjamin (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Poppin' dumb crazy hella tags from Alaskan (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch)
For some money, bitch, do somethin' (Bag)
And we on a trip to Hawaii, bitch, gettin' tan (Bag)
I got guala sticks even a black sprinter van (Bag)
But besides all that, she gon' fuck me 'cause I'm Rula Santan' (Bitch, bitch, bitch), uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, Rula Santan' (Bitch)
Who the young nigga that be runnin' it? Rula Santan' (Bitch, bitch)
Who walk in this ho, Balenciaga kit, Rula Santan' (Bitch)
Who-Who walk in this bitch on some money shit? Rula Santan' (Yeah)
Who walk in this bitch on some money shit, uh, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Who walk in this bitch on some money shit, uh, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Who walk in this bitch on some money shit, uh, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Who walk in this bitch on some money shit, uh, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[TiaCorine:]
Hold up, swaggy T, baby, that be me (Uh)
I been goin' ham, egg and cheese
I can make it freeze, this a different breeze, nigga please (Okay)
Ain't you Mario, they cryin' out for me, RIP
Bitch, I'm givin' tens, bitch, I'm givin' tees, look at these
But how you do it, T? Damn I'm just doin' me (Okay), can't jack the steez
Designer on my coat, designer on my knees (Okay), like who is she?
Baby, I am misses don't do shit for free (Huh), honestly
Pussy givin' fat, that booty pushin' P, okay
She a super fan, she gon' join the clan if she can
Pop it on her hand, man, she might get a band (Okay)
Go 'head and leave your man, he would understand, look who I am
Come and get this tan, big money in my hand (Oh yeah)
[BKTHERULA:]
For some money, bitch, do somethin' (Bag)
And we on a trip to Hawaii, bitch, gettin' tan (Bag)
I got guala sticks even a black sprinter van (Bag)
But besides all that, she gon' fuck me 'cause I'm Rula Santan' (Bitch, bitch, bitch), uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, Rula Santan' (Bitch)
Who the young nigga that be runnin' it? Rula Santan' (Bitch, bitch)
Who walk in this ho, Balenciaga kit, Rula Santan' (Bitch)
Who-Who walk in this bitch on some money shit? Rula Santan' (Yeah)
Who walk in this bitch on some money shit, uh, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Who walk in this bitch on some money shit, uh, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Who walk in this bitch on some money shit, uh, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Who walk in this bitch on some money shit, uh, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(LVL5)
Oh yeah
Oh, oh, oh, okay
Who the young nigga
Who, who, who the young nigga that be runnin' it? Rula Santan'
(I-I-I)
(I'm working on dying)
LVL5
For some money, bitch, do somethin' (Bag)
And we on a trip to Hawaii, bitch, gettin' tan (Bag)
I got guala sticks even a black sprinter van (Bag)
But besides all that, she gon' fuck me 'cause I'm Rula Santan' (Bitch, bitch, bitch), uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, Rula Santan' (Bitch)
Who the young nigga that be runnin' it? Rula Santan' (Bitch, bitch)
Who walk in this ho, Balenciaga kit, Rula Santan' (Bitch)
Who-Who walk in this bitch on some money shit? Rula Santan' (Yeah)
Who walk in this bitch on some money shit, uh, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Who walk in this bitch on some money shit, uh, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Who walk in this bitch on some money shit, uh, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Who walk in this bitch on some money shit, uh, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Take a blue pill, I don't recommend, I'm takin' red (Takin' red, ho)
Not no Carti shit, I might dye my hair the color red (Not no Carti, ho)
Fuck your mans, bitch, let me take your pretty ass instead (Fuck your mans, ho)
To the clan, bitch, LVL5 printed on my head (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
To the clan bitch, LVL5 printed on my soul (Yeah)
LVL5 coat, but her floor level six instead (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Take a ride, ho, on and out the matrix shit instead (Yeah)
To the movies, ho (Bitch), Spiderman at 8 and head at 10 (Yeah)
To the movies, ho, Spiderman at 8 with forty X (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
She's a groupie ho, she gon' run right back and tell her friends (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm the young nigga with the swag, blue Benjamin (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Poppin' dumb crazy hella tags from Alaskan (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch)
For some money, bitch, do somethin' (Bag)
And we on a trip to Hawaii, bitch, gettin' tan (Bag)
I got guala sticks even a black sprinter van (Bag)
But besides all that, she gon' fuck me 'cause I'm Rula Santan' (Bitch, bitch, bitch), uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, Rula Santan' (Bitch)
Who the young nigga that be runnin' it? Rula Santan' (Bitch, bitch)
Who walk in this ho, Balenciaga kit, Rula Santan' (Bitch)
Who-Who walk in this bitch on some money shit? Rula Santan' (Yeah)
Who walk in this bitch on some money shit, uh, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Who walk in this bitch on some money shit, uh, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Who walk in this bitch on some money shit, uh, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Who walk in this bitch on some money shit, uh, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[TiaCorine:]
Hold up, swaggy T, baby, that be me (Uh)
I been goin' ham, egg and cheese
I can make it freeze, this a different breeze, nigga please (Okay)
Ain't you Mario, they cryin' out for me, RIP
Bitch, I'm givin' tens, bitch, I'm givin' tees, look at these
But how you do it, T? Damn I'm just doin' me (Okay), can't jack the steez
Designer on my coat, designer on my knees (Okay), like who is she?
Baby, I am misses don't do shit for free (Huh), honestly
Pussy givin' fat, that booty pushin' P, okay
She a super fan, she gon' join the clan if she can
Pop it on her hand, man, she might get a band (Okay)
Go 'head and leave your man, he would understand, look who I am
Come and get this tan, big money in my hand (Oh yeah)
[BKTHERULA:]
For some money, bitch, do somethin' (Bag)
And we on a trip to Hawaii, bitch, gettin' tan (Bag)
I got guala sticks even a black sprinter van (Bag)
But besides all that, she gon' fuck me 'cause I'm Rula Santan' (Bitch, bitch, bitch), uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, Rula Santan' (Bitch)
Who the young nigga that be runnin' it? Rula Santan' (Bitch, bitch)
Who walk in this ho, Balenciaga kit, Rula Santan' (Bitch)
Who-Who walk in this bitch on some money shit? Rula Santan' (Yeah)
Who walk in this bitch on some money shit, uh, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Who walk in this bitch on some money shit, uh, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Who walk in this bitch on some money shit, uh, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Who walk in this bitch on some money shit, uh, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(LVL5)
Oh yeah
Oh, oh, oh, okay
Who the young nigga
Who, who, who the young nigga that be runnin' it? Rula Santan'
