
Regular Lil Tecca (Ft. Lil Mosey)
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[Chorus: Lil Tecca]
Who that is? Bitch, that's Tecca
Bitch, I been getting guap on the regular (Go 'head, O)
And I'm going up fast, I can't stop, no, never
(Danny, I see you)
Don't compare me to these niggas, know I'm better
Switch sides, no I can't change
I can't switch on my guys, no
Yeah, that boy think he fly
Cartier frames, I can see with my eyes closed
[Verse 1: Lil Tecca]
From New York, nigga, I don't milly rock
Trappin' on the go, nigga trappin' out the socks
Yes she been sayin' she love me, I don't know if she a thot
Yeah, these niggas been hatin' me
Before the rappin', had no opps
I'm with Danny, I'm with Manny, we gon' pull up, we gon' pop 'em
Shawty real bad, yeah, that bitch from the tropics
Pull off in a fast car, yeah, you can't stop me
NASA, blast off, feel like Team Rocket
Bitch, I bling, hit you with the finisher, bitch, feel like Sting
And she said she love my tone, yeah, bitch, when I ring
I ain't picking up the phone, yeah, bitch, Hotline Bling
Yeah, leave me alone, 'cause I don't know a thing
Who that is? Bitch, that's Tecca
Bitch, I been getting guap on the regular (Go 'head, O)
And I'm going up fast, I can't stop, no, never
(Danny, I see you)
Don't compare me to these niggas, know I'm better
Switch sides, no I can't change
I can't switch on my guys, no
Yeah, that boy think he fly
Cartier frames, I can see with my eyes closed
[Verse 1: Lil Tecca]
From New York, nigga, I don't milly rock
Trappin' on the go, nigga trappin' out the socks
Yes she been sayin' she love me, I don't know if she a thot
Yeah, these niggas been hatin' me
Before the rappin', had no opps
I'm with Danny, I'm with Manny, we gon' pull up, we gon' pop 'em
Shawty real bad, yeah, that bitch from the tropics
Pull off in a fast car, yeah, you can't stop me
NASA, blast off, feel like Team Rocket
Bitch, I bling, hit you with the finisher, bitch, feel like Sting
And she said she love my tone, yeah, bitch, when I ring
I ain't picking up the phone, yeah, bitch, Hotline Bling
Yeah, leave me alone, 'cause I don't know a thing
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