tana - Gosha
{chorus} Yeah, bitch i'm going all in Yeah, bitch i'm going all in Yeah, bitch i'm going all in Uh, told em' link up when i land Bitch i'm going
tana - Do Ya Thing
{Intro} Mm (Gen) Mm, hm, uh Uh, uh, huh Hm, hm, huh Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah (woah) Yeah (woah) Yeah (woah) {Chorus} Spent a whole
tana - jenny
{Intro} thr6xpack {Chorus} It's gon' be a sad day I let you go This a different kind of love, ain't had this before Money counter,
tana - Bali
{intro: tana & bandanna$aint} Woah Raf, raf, raf, ha Uh, raf, raf, raf Raf, yeah, raf, raf (okay, yeah, okay, yeah) Raf, raf, raf, raf {chorus:
tana - Brackin
{Chorus} And I brought that fucking cutter out, lets get it crackin In the spot with all my fucking bloods, lil bitch, whats brackin? Turn that lame ass nigga music off, that
tana - FEDS LURKIN
{Chorus} The feds come through lurkin', boy, you better keep it quiet And the meds really not workin', I don't think I'm gettin' high And the bitch fuck
tana - fully loaded
{Verse 1: tana} Huh, huh Huh, huh, come on I'm with slime in this bitch Can’t drop a dime on this bitch I run through her mind, so she sick I drop a
tana - How it go
{Chorus} See yo favorite rapper in the store, and no, he ain’t spinning for shit (Spinning for shit, uh) Tell that nigga, “Do not run”, When my shooters, hop out the whip (Hop out
tana - 556
{Verse} Oxy fuck me up I can't love no slut I rock white on white My bitch black as fuck Fuck the back and forth Yo whole gang get torched Wit saint
tana - March madness
{Chorus} Dirty soda in a Styrofoam Spend a day to get my mind blown Dress it up and go to NASA Two hundred miles on the dash Gotta roll a pound up and gas it