$wagroute lyrics
by tana
{Intro}
(avantegaurdian)
[Verse 1: Diorvsyou]
Hol on, I been gettin fly I'm too flee
You just getting by, I spent that on some jeans
She hot like Dubai, put that lil hoe on her knees
Tell that boy to pipe down fore' I put em on a tee
Lil b*tch see I'm pipe now cause I'm countin all this green
She love my silhouette, b*tch I'm Dior and Celine
She in the room with the money team
And this not my b*tch this hoe just a flee
I might just finger my hoe with my ring
I just might smoke out the Bentley Mulsanne
Nun of yo b*tches exotic, they plain
I bet my first watch gone be plain
I'm bringing drugs all through TSA
I smell likе dope all up on the plane
n*ggas gonе fold on you its a shame
n*ggas gone fold on you, n*ggas gone fold they can't hold no weight
Yeah, I might put roll on you
You can't come down south you get shaked
Talk out cha mouth, pistols to yo face
Im with my slime me, tana, sk8
We might just slide, we might just slide on em them boys, we know where you lay
These n*ggas be hidin, these n*ggas be hidin come outside, split some pape
[Verse 2: tana]
You know I'm the flyest (Fly)
I step in designer that's like every day
And I'm in Atlanta, posted in the Decatur its just me and lil sk8
Why they on the banana? I don't understand, no, why these n*ggas hate
She wan' f*ck, cause we got swag up
I been chasin the money bag, yeah
And these n*ggas keep dissin on the gang, prolly cause they can't make the swag route
Swear lil bana done went the swag route
f*ck that b*tch I go in and out
And these n*ggas movin so fake, swear that we ain't goin that route
(Goin that route)
[Verse 3: Sk8star]
Hell nah, we ain't doing that
I done went and got new racks
Get sacked like quarterback
I'm the one, no one knowin' that
Got a brand new gun, new gat
Get fly like a motherf*ckin' bat
I cannot do chit-chat
Finna' skrt' off in a Hellcat
Smoke gas, you smell that
Yung n*gga rap, no Melvin
With my blood, I'm with big blatt
With bad b*tch, she act like brat
She can't leave me, she know that
I ball hard b*tch, check my stats
I ball hard b*tch, check my stats
I got swag, got fashion pants
Look at my lil' diamonds dance
Look at my lil' diamonds dance
Look at my lil' diamonds dance
Me and Dior speedin' man
And we f*ck around and spin again
I'm wit' Bana Montana man
I'm wit' Bana Montana man
(Bana Montana man)