Sound Of That Tecc

Lyrics

[Intro] Yuki Productions Yuhhh, AY AY AY, yuhhh Yuhhh, AY AY AY, yuhhh Yuhhh, AY AY AY, yuhhh Yuhhh, AY AY AY, yuhhh Yuhhh, AY AY AY, yuhhh Yuhhh, AY AY AY, yuhhh Yuhhh, AY, yuhhh [Verse] I'm 'on be rich as a bitch, I can't settle for less Think bout the moves that I make, I'm in chess Down on my ass, I got put to the test Only real nigga blood in my veins and my flesh (Brrrrr) Oh, thats the sound of that tecc Got that aqua on me how I get that hoe wet She want the meat, told her "show me respect" That boy want some heat, man, I told that boy "bet" Uh, bet, uh, bet, uh, put the stick on it Shawty buggin', shut up and just sit on it Took a pick of her ass and my dick on it All this shit you just got on me, been on it Yeah you mad late I'ma fuck, I don't care if her ass fake You on yo ass at yo dad's place You a bitch nigga, you should go drag race (Yuh) Tie that boy up in a hair knot (Yuh) Run up on mе, nigga dare not (Yuh) Glock to yo face like an airdrop (Yuh) Dry that boy off of thе tip [?] Dead nigga, yeah he fell I'm a bear breaking out the cell I can go and get a nigga whacked off, so I dare pussy nigga tell (Uh, uh) (Yuh, uh) Do it (Uh), go tell on me That's gone end with like 2 or 3 felonies Got a big booty bitch and she ebony I'ma stay on my shit 'til like 70 Always on the look out for an enemies Nigga stop tryna act like you bad ahh, I see through the fake, I know who you pretend to be (Yuh) I don't got trust for niggas, bitches give me a reason She gon' eat my dick up raw with no season Talkin' down, we beat his jawn til' it bleedin I got pack, got your grandmama feindin Smoko G, I got that gas and I'm leanin Jujutsu Kaisen, niggas jumpin and teamin She gon' plead me, yeah she beg for the semen Yuki on the beat I had to turn to a demon (Yuh, uh, yuh, uh) It's go time Dummies run up on me and they both die I'ma need me 5 milli to cosign Roll a pack with my gang and I'm so high Ran this shit up from nothing in no time The moment you think that you slither away, bitch I come from your neck like a bowtie I don't know why, nigga, but the flow right And you a hoe ahh nigga, better go die Got your bih blowin dick like a blowpipe In the mouth, in the guts and it's so tight Told a bitch to turn me up no Cochise You a hatin ahh nigga with no life I can't stop grindin, I stay on my shit, I be rappin that heat for the whole night (yuh, uh)