Quit Rap ft. WoodOnDaBeat Lyrics

I'm getting blowed on the balcony

But chilling with the cake

Ion know fans or they opps

Nigga real or they fake

Now a nigga sippin mud

And the crib by the lake

Aye

Ima wolf chill wit us you get ate

Aye

Ima wolf chill wit us you get ate

Huh

Ima wolf chill wit us you get ate nigga

Ima wolf chill wit us you get ate nigga

Ima wolf chill wit us you get ate nigga

These pussy niggas really hate me

Ion know why

Bitch they call me Tana

Baby T that's what I go by

Look shooter get a bonus

If they drop a nigga before five

Get that same nigga hung up like a clothesline

Aim perfect slide twice and hit both times

Wake seen the nigga in the casket

He was so fly

That suicide tryna beef with me that's a nosedive

Headshot got the pussy nigga between both eyes

I ain't gone cap

I think my time coming

Boyz flick me

Got a stash spot they ain't gone find nothing

He say he wanna fade

But i don't cut

Bitch I'll line em up

Niggas know Tana on tip

When he found out something

I be calling all yo bitches

When I'm tryna fuck

Might take the risk and fuck the plug daughter

Cause she fine as fuck

I was tryna get intel

But I ain't find out nothing

But I found out where that nigga get his shit at

Pussy good don't want him dead

He need a shit bag

Bro gone get a mask

And get a mag

I know he with that

Ima get a break off of that cat just like a Kit Kat

The diamonds man they white but then

They are black I got em mix matched

Ion never wanna be cool wit yo bitch ass

Jack that nigga for his weight

Make him slim fast

Yo bitch stay on my dick with her simp ass

Tana back niggas finished nigga quit rap

Yea he gone be gone for a minute

Bout to beat yo bitch ass I ain't got my pole

Tell niggas boy they betta duck they taco

Eleven fuck twelve you see the score

Bitch it's five O

I would snatch that nigga shit cause it's not yo's

I put cheese on yo head nigga nachos

Was tripping my bitch caught me in the room

They is not hoes

My blood cousin like thirties but he pop fours

Ion get the shit

So I just let him do

Aye ion do that snitching

Nigga this just music

I got dog shit on me baby that's manure

I'm getting top

And getting blowed while I'm in the Uber

I told yo ass go get a bag

But you ain't even do it

If bro fronted you that bag

Why you ain't just move it

And we got bricks in real estate

But we ain't even moving

Gotta look good for the feds

If we know they shooting

You know they taking pictures

We gone look good on every pic nigga

Show them muthafuckin' gold teeth

Wit the picture too so they know nigga

It's the real Tana Baby T