Lana Lyrics

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I want a car that match my house

And if I'm talking crazy I need a girl that match my mouth

I should settle down my next kid should match my spouse

Money in my name I got bitches on my couch

Lets go

My soundtrack ready

Addie with Jamo keep my two heads steady

She climb it till I blow like a fucking Bounce Betty

If she hit a note that's a cosign to me

Fly me to the moon Frank Sinatra play among the stars but I'm grounded like Hoffa

Baby hit the shower then we fuck the night off now we off to the races like Lana

I be vibed out now we hit the road

That's how I do my thing then I start the show

I be vibed out no matter where I be

Sipping on my cup jaded when I speak oh

Let's go

Talent when I speak

Bounty on my brain I got bitches in my sheets

Oh that's just my girl she so feisty when she speak

But she don't watch her tone she so viscous with her speech

I move across Atlantic with a bitch so bad mother fuckers wouldn't let her past customs

Epileptic chain I got karats on my wrist

Tailored down with a swagger all custom

I be vibed out now we hit the road

That's how I do my thing then I start the show

I be vibed out no matter where I be

Sipping on my cup jaded when I speak oh

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Let's go

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