[Intro]
Chupi, Chupi, Chupi, Chupi

[Chorus: Lil Tecca]
Bitch, I'm Tecca and I'm going for the go
I fucked your bitch and I don't care if she ho
'Cause this money that I'm makin', she gon' wanna smoke my dope
And this Rell, it's in my blunt, I blow it out, I want some more

[Interlude]
Chu-, Chu-, Chupi
Damn, son, where'd you find this?
We love you, Tecca

[Chorus: Lil Tecca]
Bitch, I'm Tecca and I'm going for the go
I fucked your bitch and I don't care if she ho
'Cause this money that I'm makin', she gon' wanna smoke my dope
And this Rell, it's in my blunt, I blow it out, I want some more

[Verse 1: Lil Tecca]
I don't care about your feelings, I just care about the score
'Cause I'm busy getting money and ya' niggas really poor
Call up brodie Metri, brodie come and pour me up a four
Double cup full of ice, might go buy it from the store
And ya' bitch, she on my dick but you ain't know she was a whore
And this TEC extended clip, thirty shots come out that bitch
I'm too busy with the clique, shootin' shots we with the shits
MAC attachment, cooler kit
Tecca got a fuckin' laser and a fuckin' Ruger, bitch
Laser beam to his head, I might fuckin' shoot a bitch
On the block with my gang doin' Xanax with the kids
On the block with my gang doin' Xanax with the kids
On the block with my gang doin' Xanax with the kids
On the block with my gang doin' Xanax with the kids
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