Lyrics

Tecca We love you— (I like this song) We love y— Tecca (I like this song) We love you, Tecca I'm finna spazz today, I'm finna get to that cash today (uh, skrrt-skrrt) I post a pic on IG, make your lil' freak ho masturbate Nah, lil' bro, you wouldn't last a day, had to get it a faster way (yeah) All these demons I cast away, had to put my lil' mask away (blick) We finna shoot up the masquerade (blick, blick) Beat it up, baby girl, have a good day (damn) Eat up my dick like a fucking soufflé (yeah) Hittin' up Chase but I won't have a chase I gotta get to that money every day (yeah) I can't let that lil' ho get in my way (baby) Run up on him, we leavin' no trace (blick) Count this money and laugh in your face (swerve) You talking down, we gon' bash in your face (blick) That Lil Faygo get used to the hate (blick) That Lil Faygo get used to the cake She know she want me, it's not up for debate (skrrt) Me and Tecca, we done did it again (yeah) Two hoes, I just found out they twins My lil' nigga gon' shoot 'bout that twinny twin And if you ain't got no money he shootin' again (dual) You gotta learn how to live with your sin When them racks out, I walk in with a grin I'm tryna go up and swerve in a Benz I cannot see a nigga like I need a new lens (yeah) And I make a ho get down You ain't talking money, lil' nigga, better sit down Uppin' that tool, lil' nigga, make it break now Hold up, nigga, man, you can't get hit now Glock on his ass, I'll make his ass strip down (go) Skrrt-skrrt, roll up then we hop out (yeah) Go outside, lil' nigga, better pop out Can't go out sad, lil' nigga, gotta rock out No, can't be a dropout Beatin' the pussy like, "Baby, let's knock out" Nina a thot, she gon' blow your top out Don't give a fuck, I don't hear what you talkin' 'bout She wanna attention but lil' baby, not now They studying tryna get my sound I need it, I need a bag right now If you don't wanna get hit, better pipe down (yeah) (Skrrt)
Writer(s): Andre Burt Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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