Tec Lyrics

[Hook x2:]
Boy hold my jewelry it's a pound
Brick on my wrist right now
And I'm finna go and scoop ya bitch
And I'm finna go and scoop some kicks
Finna pull up on my ex
Pull up on my ex make that bitch mad
"I ain't got no f*cking type of respect
But I heard you get respect with TEC"

D-Moe go grab the pound
Thots coming over to suck us right now
Roll up let's get high
Smoke a nigga frown
Let 'em come up in this f*cking house
Pistol to his motherf*cking mouth
I told him "watch this motherf*cking mouth"
Who the f*ck talking now?
Flexin, look at my muscle (look at my motherf*ckin' muscle)
My truck got a muscle (truck got a motherf*ckin' muscle)
It ain't American, it's foreign
My bitch ain't American, she foreign
She is from Dubai
I got that check, then I flew by I roll by
Didn't stop for nobody
I don't f*ck with nobody
I'll hop out and f*ck your body and your party We'll come through, shoot your party
Who told you to party? Not GloGang
f*ck boy you is a no name

[Hook x2:]
Boy hold my jewelry it's a pound
Brick on my wrist right now
And I'm finna go and scoop ya bitch
And I'm finna go and scoop some kicks
Finna pull up on my ex
Pull up on my ex make that bitch mad
"I ain't got no f*cking type of respect
But I heard you get respect with TEC"

I just bought a chopper let's do a hit
You wife for us, she doing dicks
I got a .30 with a stick
I'm Glo Gang, we hella rich
These niggas hate but niggas bitches
These niggas tellin, niggas snitches
And you know snitches they get stitches
Pulling up and you get digits
Talking numbers, hunnid rounds
Catch you lacking it's man down
When I kill you, Ima frown
Ain't no f*cking laughing or playing around

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