T. TITAN by Thouxanbanfauni Lyrics
[Intro]
(I love The Hills)
Uh, uh
Uh, uh (Yeah, yeah)
Uh, uh
Uh, yeah, yeah
Yeah (34), straight up (34), yeah
Bands, bands, yeah
[Chorus]
Real Chatt', Tennessee Titan, uh, yeah, yeah, yeah (For real, for real)
Real Chatt', Tennessee Titan, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, nah, for real)
Real Chatt', Tennessee Titan, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
Real Chatt', Tennessee Titan, yeah, yeah, yeah (Real Chatt', Tennessee Titan)
[Verse 1]
Look, Real Chatt', Tеnnessee Titan (Look)
I'ma buy a tank, no limit (For real)
NASCAR racing, no licensе (Uh)
Brand new Hermès from Venice (Vroom)
Choppers that hit like trident
Enemies say I'm a menace (Yeah)
Drop a pin, dead like lightning
We could make racket, no tennis (Boom)
Sled, uh, uh, sled in the snow, I'm slidin' (Yeah)
Lemonade yellow, in that Hummer, I pilot (Pilot)
AP brighter than a Breitling (Breitling)
This year, I'm going for the Heisman (Heiman)
Yeah, north Atlanta's finest
Want smoke? Pussy boy, don't try it (Don't do it)
Hit Icebox just for the climate
Liquor, yeah, it slurring my words
Milligram hit, Joe Biden (Yeah, yeah)
Off-White hit like linemen (Yeah, yeah)
Virgil, Tim Tebow, linemen (Yeah, yeah)
Off-White hit like linemen (Yeah, yeah)
Red linen, red Akaza clouds
Zendaya, baby
Purple naked lady
Drumroll, please, fifty hollow rounds
Checker, chess, diamonds black and white, uh, muddy soda brown
Don't drown (Tech)
Big or little height, either way, I'll take 'em down (Yeah)
Lay 'em down, spray it down, we gon' spray 'em down (Buh, buh)
[Bridge]
Chopper turn this ho into a ghost town (Brrt)
Chopper turn this ho into a ghost town
Chopper turn this ho into a ghost town
Chopper turn this ho into a ghost town
Bodies hit the floor, six below the ground
[Verse 2]
Rev up, do the race, hit the gas (Vroom)
See twelve, get lost, do the chase (Yeah)
Drift right, then hit that drag
Might giddy up, 458 (Yeah, yeah)
Thots by the group, by the case (Yeah)
Throwin' up bandanas and flags (Yeah)
Fuck the lashes off her face
Nuttin' up on her ass (Woo)
Hangin' out tinted window, five percent, can't see through that indoor (Let's go)
Cuttin' 'em off in traffic, nigga like me feel like Mark Mitchell (Let's go)
Opps get treated like pimples, nigga up all night, Jimmy Kimmel (Fuck nigga)
Mud lit, liver hit
Gold plated F&N
Five-seven, big stick
AA-12 hit
Y'all makin' noise? I ain't hear shit
Y'all makin' noise? Nigga, I ain't hear shit
[Outro]
I ain't hear shit
Shit
I ain't hear shit
Y'all makin' noise? Nigga, I ain't hear shit
(I love The Hills)
Uh, uh
Uh, uh (Yeah, yeah)
Uh, uh
Uh, yeah, yeah
Yeah (34), straight up (34), yeah
Bands, bands, yeah
[Chorus]
Real Chatt', Tennessee Titan, uh, yeah, yeah, yeah (For real, for real)
Real Chatt', Tennessee Titan, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, nah, for real)
Real Chatt', Tennessee Titan, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
Real Chatt', Tennessee Titan, yeah, yeah, yeah (Real Chatt', Tennessee Titan)
[Verse 1]
Look, Real Chatt', Tеnnessee Titan (Look)
I'ma buy a tank, no limit (For real)
NASCAR racing, no licensе (Uh)
Brand new Hermès from Venice (Vroom)
Choppers that hit like trident
Enemies say I'm a menace (Yeah)
Drop a pin, dead like lightning
We could make racket, no tennis (Boom)
Sled, uh, uh, sled in the snow, I'm slidin' (Yeah)
Lemonade yellow, in that Hummer, I pilot (Pilot)
AP brighter than a Breitling (Breitling)
This year, I'm going for the Heisman (Heiman)
Yeah, north Atlanta's finest
Want smoke? Pussy boy, don't try it (Don't do it)
Hit Icebox just for the climate
Liquor, yeah, it slurring my words
Milligram hit, Joe Biden (Yeah, yeah)
Off-White hit like linemen (Yeah, yeah)
Virgil, Tim Tebow, linemen (Yeah, yeah)
Off-White hit like linemen (Yeah, yeah)
Red linen, red Akaza clouds
Zendaya, baby
Purple naked lady
Drumroll, please, fifty hollow rounds
Checker, chess, diamonds black and white, uh, muddy soda brown
Don't drown (Tech)
Big or little height, either way, I'll take 'em down (Yeah)
Lay 'em down, spray it down, we gon' spray 'em down (Buh, buh)
[Bridge]
Chopper turn this ho into a ghost town (Brrt)
Chopper turn this ho into a ghost town
Chopper turn this ho into a ghost town
Chopper turn this ho into a ghost town
Bodies hit the floor, six below the ground
[Verse 2]
Rev up, do the race, hit the gas (Vroom)
See twelve, get lost, do the chase (Yeah)
Drift right, then hit that drag
Might giddy up, 458 (Yeah, yeah)
Thots by the group, by the case (Yeah)
Throwin' up bandanas and flags (Yeah)
Fuck the lashes off her face
Nuttin' up on her ass (Woo)
Hangin' out tinted window, five percent, can't see through that indoor (Let's go)
Cuttin' 'em off in traffic, nigga like me feel like Mark Mitchell (Let's go)
Opps get treated like pimples, nigga up all night, Jimmy Kimmel (Fuck nigga)
Mud lit, liver hit
Gold plated F&N
Five-seven, big stick
AA-12 hit
Y'all makin' noise? I ain't hear shit
Y'all makin' noise? Nigga, I ain't hear shit
[Outro]
I ain't hear shit
Shit
I ain't hear shit
Y'all makin' noise? Nigga, I ain't hear shit