letra de came for - tana
[intro]
neilaworld (yeah)
yeah, yeah, bana
yeah, yeah, bana
bana, baby
[chorus]
f-ckin’ this b-tch with my chains on
doin’ this sh-t like i was made for it
yeah, they out to get me, but i ain’t goin’
push the whip on the highway, floor it
yeah, the b-tch know what i came for
i don’t think a n-gga gotta say more
yeah, we knowin’ sh-t that they ain’t knowin’
yeah, the b-tch know what i came for
[post-chorus]
yeah, the b-tch know what i came for
brrat, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, the b-tch know what i came for
[verse 1]
had to come back to my senses, yeah, to the riches
real shooter who was in the trenches, yeah, that’s how it get, yeah
coupe all red, yeah, with the velvet interior
block the b-tch number, make the b-tch shed tears
took my blood, sweat and tears, in the whip, switch gears
givenchy hangin’ off my ear, your b-tch, she love it how i live
came through sh-ttin’ on everybody, like a n-gga got diarrhea
he think he can catchin’ up with us, n-gga done capped out for real
[chorus]
yeah, the b-tch know what i came for
i don’t think a n-gga gotta say more
yeah, we knowin’ sh-t that they ain’t knowin’
yeah, the b-tch know what i came for
f-ckin’ this b-tch with my chains on
doin’ this sh-t like i was made for it
yeah, they out to get me, but i ain’t goin’
push the whip on the highway, floor it
[verse 2]
push the whip like a ‘vette, yeah
switch the black, draped down in all red, yeah
turn up if you came here
this a mosh-pit, somethin’ like rave, yeah
turn up like a rave, sold out shows, back to back
yeah, i pulled up, truck black, on the stick, extended mag
tell the b-tch get back, hundreds, i slap her with the racks
and i’m posted up on the south side, i’m kickin’ sh-t with my slatts
i’m posted up with ski, he said he can’t be that bad, no
baby, yeah, i don’t like flat hoes, n-gga, drop down, know how that go
[chorus]
yeah, the b-tch know what i came for
i don’t think a n-gga gotta say more
yeah, we knowin’ sh-t that they ain’t knowin’
yeah, the b-tch know what i came for
f-ckin’ this b-tch with my chains on
doin’ this sh-t like i was made for it
yeah, they out to get me, but i ain’t goin’
push the whip on the highway, floor it
f-ckin’ this b-tch with my chains on
doin’ this sh-t like i was made for it
yeah, they out to get me, but i ain’t goin’
push the whip on the highway, floor it
[outro]
pushin’ this sh-t like i was made for it
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