[Intro]
Yo Pi'erre, yo Pi'erre
[Chorus: Lil Tecca]
I got like one but I need two
Hopped in the coupe and this shit got no roof
You hate on the 'Gram, nigga, who are you?
She say that she love my flow, so smooth
She say that a young nigga real smooth
You know that the crowd gon' get loose
You know that the crowd gon' get loose
You know that the crowd gon' get loose
I got like one but I need two
Hopped in the coupe and this shit got no roof
You hate on the 'Gram, nigga, who are you?
She say that she love my flow, so smooth
She say that a young nigga real smooth
You know that the crowd gon' get loose
You know that the crowd gon' get loose
You know that the crowd gon' get loose
[Verse: Pi’erre Bourne & Lil Tecca]
Vitamin C, I got the juice, yeah, yeah
Penetrate, she gon' let me through, yeah, yeah
And they see me, yeah, pussy boy don't stop, don't stare, ayy
New check, I just got a new Moncler, yeah
Stackin' up my chip, I got my Pringle, ayy
Fuckin' on your bitch, she say she single
Iced out, cross on my body like ChristianMingle
Playin' with all these cards like it's bingo, yeah
And I got your bitch doin' the tango
And I’m lookin' at the floor, that's where her pants go (Damn)
I can't trust that brother, Cain and Abel, ayy
She gon' pull up this weekend like I'm Abel
Yeah, baby, I can't save him
He did me wrong, I had to graze him
Like [?]
Bet she fuck, no wager, ayy
And she tried to play me
She want me back, seen me on FADER
And I feel like Durk
The way that she step back, I'm hittin' that fader
Yo Pi'erre, yo Pi'erre
[Chorus: Lil Tecca]
I got like one but I need two
Hopped in the coupe and this shit got no roof
You hate on the 'Gram, nigga, who are you?
She say that she love my flow, so smooth
She say that a young nigga real smooth
You know that the crowd gon' get loose
You know that the crowd gon' get loose
You know that the crowd gon' get loose
I got like one but I need two
Hopped in the coupe and this shit got no roof
You hate on the 'Gram, nigga, who are you?
She say that she love my flow, so smooth
She say that a young nigga real smooth
You know that the crowd gon' get loose
You know that the crowd gon' get loose
You know that the crowd gon' get loose
[Verse: Pi’erre Bourne & Lil Tecca]
Vitamin C, I got the juice, yeah, yeah
Penetrate, she gon' let me through, yeah, yeah
And they see me, yeah, pussy boy don't stop, don't stare, ayy
New check, I just got a new Moncler, yeah
Stackin' up my chip, I got my Pringle, ayy
Fuckin' on your bitch, she say she single
Iced out, cross on my body like ChristianMingle
Playin' with all these cards like it's bingo, yeah
And I got your bitch doin' the tango
And I’m lookin' at the floor, that's where her pants go (Damn)
I can't trust that brother, Cain and Abel, ayy
She gon' pull up this weekend like I'm Abel
Yeah, baby, I can't save him
He did me wrong, I had to graze him
Like [?]
Bet she fuck, no wager, ayy
And she tried to play me
She want me back, seen me on FADER
And I feel like Durk
The way that she step back, I'm hittin' that fader
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