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Addy Rap
Hip-Hop/Rap
Addy Rap was released on April 5, 2026 by Ted Tudda as a part of the album When It’s Dark
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Release DateApril 5, 2026
LabelTed Tudda
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM82

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ted Tudda
Ted Tudda
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ted Tudda
Ted Tudda
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ted Tudda
Ted Tudda
Producer

Lyrics

Uh oh, Dinero
456
Trust none trap safe, you know?
Imma talk my shit, huh
Talkin' 'bout the old days, that's what you used to be
I can tell these bitch-ass **** ain't used to me
You can shoot my vids unless it's done usefully
And when shit get hot, they beggin' to reduce the heat
Love hoes, but you acting way too loose for me
And I dont make amends, you can't call a truce with me, huh
Ooter pick **** off like duck, duck, goose for me
I pop an Adderall, that's a lil' boost for me
A few lines of qua', that's just a lil' juice to me
Don't come around here countin' the shit you do for me
That's how the plot start, but what would you lose for me?
That's how they reel you in, but what would you risk for me?
Bro said if they plottin' he spin like a disc for me
Sis said it's no problem to spit on a bitch for me
I push the button real quick and do a blissfully
Fshh, fshh, fshh, get to frying fish for me
Said the backdoor open? Fuck it bring his friends with me
You won't walk in my shoes, go 'head, take a step and see
If You never gave me tris, you don't know what's best for me
I can tell these bitch-ass **** ain't used to me
You cant shoot my vids unless it's done usefully
And when shit get hot, they beggin' to reduce the heat
Love hoes, but you acting way too loose for me
And I don't make amends, you can't call a truce with me, huh
It don't count as stepped on if it's the real recipe
Trust none trap safe, yeah that's my destiny
This **** buyin' yellow, get the fuck from next to me
Yeah this belt got spikes for any **** testin' me
I got a 7.62 for any head honcho b
Bet I Give him a wedge and let all his henchmen see
Gunshots) That'll make his henchmen flee
I love getting my clothes from by where the Frenchman be
Was trying to run the spot, that's trap house presidency
**** epping out, he must be off the ecstasy
Fuck my bitch on money, post it for my ex to see
All the weight I done pushed, these **** can't bench with me
If you spendin' no bread, then stay out this section, please, uh
Wanna stay in this trap? then you gotta extend your lease
Good girl turned a dog, now I gotta go get my leash
When you walk up on me, better show some respect, Capeesh?
You aint pay me no mind, but now you wanna sex with me
Could tell she want the dick, the way she keep textin' me
And Becky look good, but my heart for ebony
Before you try to glaze me, remember, bend your knees
I done been through some shit and I ain't get no empathy
Got a Glock 22, it means no wrestling
Im Bussin on standby, so don't mess with me
I can tell these bitch-ass **** ain't used to me
You cant shoot my vids unless it's done usefully
And when shit get hot, they beggin' to reduce the heat
Love hoes, but you acting way too loose for me
And I don't make amends, you can't call a truce with me, uh
Ooter pick **** off like duck, duck, goose for me
I pop an Adderall, that's a lil' boost for me
A few lines of qua', that's just a lil' juice to me
Don't come around here countin' the shit you do for me
That's how the plot start, but what would you lose for me?
456
Written by: Ted Tudda
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