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Letra : With A Tec
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (B*t*h, hahaha, wow)
Ándale, um-um (Tell me what we doin', who am I?)
Aye ([?], you already know, yuh-yuh)
I just roll wit' a TEC, lookin' pretty as a b*t*h (Smoked out, loced out, ridin' with the pistol—, pistol—)
Dude, they show no respect, actin' petty as b*t*h (I don't love hoes, main, I'm aimin' at yo' skull, damn'!)
I just roll wit' a TEC, lookin' pretty as a b*t*h (Smoked out, loced out, ridin' with the pistol—, pistol—)
Dude, they show no respect, actin' petty as b*t*h, yuh (I don't love hoes, main, I'm aimin' at yo' skull, yeah)
Roll up wit' a million killas wit' me
But I stomp 'em solo so they filled wit' pity (Oh)
I'm a monster rockin', yeah, my teeth are gritty
From me eatin' people from this evil city (Damn)
Yeah, my d**k is conscience, call it "Hyper Beam"
B*t*hes screamin', "It's inside of me!"
Yeah, you find it hard to try and rival me?
Sh*t, I find it hard to find a rivarly
Yeah, people always throwin' shade at the sinner
But kinda [?], put a blade at ya center
The [?] tried it, but got killed by the sinner
The numbas flyin', gotchu slain by the digits (Aye)
Aw, wait, why are you mad? (Aye!)
I'm takin' ya life and ya darin' to spaz? (Aye! Bah!)
The sh*t I'm doin' put you right on the mat (Yeah, hoo)
You actin' trashy like American Dad (Hoo-Hoo-Hoo)
How is he really a sinner? No, how is he in the do'?
He ain't nothin' but a li'l kitty dog
If he speaks again, then I'm killin' him off
Yeah, shots from both directions, b*t*h, I hitchu with the side effect (Brr! Bah! Bah!)
Bleeding [?] temple, run the wrist to take yo' final breath (Haha, b*t*h)
Just roll wit' a TEC, lookin' pretty as a b*t*h (Smoked out, loced out, ridin' with the pistol—, pistol—)
Dude, they show no respect, actin' petty as b*t*h (I don't love hoes, main, I'm aimin' at yo' skull, aye!)
I just roll wit' a TEC, lookin' pretty as a b*t*h (Smoked out, loced out, ridin' with the pistol—, pistol—, aye)
Dude, they show no respect, actin' petty as b*t*h, yuh (I don't love hoes, main, I'm aimin' at yo' skull, aye, aye, aye, who the f**k is PE$O PE—, know I got it)
Rollin' with a TEC
Li'l UZI by yo' neck (Li'l UZI by yo' neck)
Leave yo' Off-White skin lookin' bloody (Lookin' bloody)
My wrist on water; be Fendi (Damn)
Just know that you not my buddy (No way)
Can't make it count [?], b*t*h, I'm Broly (Ooh)
b*t*hes won't touch me
But I'm allergic
Pull up and [?] in person (Skrrt-Skrrt!)
Yo' state be worthless
I'm poppin' pills, but not Perkies
I run they [?] ([?])
Hop on the blunt, my lungs hurting (Ugh, ugh)
I know they gotchu finna like, "What the f**k [?]"
B*t*h, I'm a mermaid (B*t*h, I'm a mermaid)
Flyin' like [?]
[?]; I can't see
(Huh?)
My b*t*h like Bambi (Huh?)
B*t*h, you can't stand me (Aye)
She on my throat and two b*t*hes by my feet, oh
I lay wit' my TEC and I let it blast (Brr!)
Rollin' wit' my TEC, Mega Man, tote the strap
Playin' on my Game Boy
I don't play no games, boy (Nah)
Pu**y suckin' me for clout, but I don't want no fame, boy (Yeah-Yeah-Yeah, woo)
I just roll wit' a TEC, lookin' pretty as a b*t*h (Smoked out, loced out, riding with the pistol—, pistol—, aye! Woo-Woo! Aye)
Dude, they show no respect, actin' petty as b*t*h (I don't love hoes, main, I'm aimin' at yo' skull, damn!)
I just roll wit' a TEC, lookin' pretty as a b*t*h (Smoked out, loced out, riding with the pistol—, pistol—, lookin', what? What?)
Dude, they show no respect, actin' petty as b*t*h, yuh (I don't love hoes, main, I'm aimin' at yo' skull, aye! Aye, yeah, b*t*h!)
Brr! (Smoked out, loced out, riding with the pistol—, pistol—)
Damn', on my white sh*t (I don't love hoes, main, I'm aimin' at yo' skull)
Aye (Smoked out, loced out, riding with the pistol—, pistol—)
I don't love hoes, main, I'm aimin'—
Ándale, um-um (Tell me what we doin', who am I?)
Aye ([?], you already know, yuh-yuh)
I just roll wit' a TEC, lookin' pretty as a b*t*h (Smoked out, loced out, ridin' with the pistol—, pistol—)
Dude, they show no respect, actin' petty as b*t*h (I don't love hoes, main, I'm aimin' at yo' skull, damn'!)
I just roll wit' a TEC, lookin' pretty as a b*t*h (Smoked out, loced out, ridin' with the pistol—, pistol—)
Dude, they show no respect, actin' petty as b*t*h, yuh (I don't love hoes, main, I'm aimin' at yo' skull, yeah)
Roll up wit' a million killas wit' me
But I stomp 'em solo so they filled wit' pity (Oh)
I'm a monster rockin', yeah, my teeth are gritty
From me eatin' people from this evil city (Damn)
Yeah, my d**k is conscience, call it "Hyper Beam"
B*t*hes screamin', "It's inside of me!"
Yeah, you find it hard to try and rival me?
Sh*t, I find it hard to find a rivarly
Yeah, people always throwin' shade at the sinner
But kinda [?], put a blade at ya center
The [?] tried it, but got killed by the sinner
The numbas flyin', gotchu slain by the digits (Aye)
Aw, wait, why are you mad? (Aye!)
I'm takin' ya life and ya darin' to spaz? (Aye! Bah!)
The sh*t I'm doin' put you right on the mat (Yeah, hoo)
You actin' trashy like American Dad (Hoo-Hoo-Hoo)
How is he really a sinner? No, how is he in the do'?
He ain't nothin' but a li'l kitty dog
If he speaks again, then I'm killin' him off
Yeah, shots from both directions, b*t*h, I hitchu with the side effect (Brr! Bah! Bah!)
Bleeding [?] temple, run the wrist to take yo' final breath (Haha, b*t*h)
Just roll wit' a TEC, lookin' pretty as a b*t*h (Smoked out, loced out, ridin' with the pistol—, pistol—)
Dude, they show no respect, actin' petty as b*t*h (I don't love hoes, main, I'm aimin' at yo' skull, aye!)
I just roll wit' a TEC, lookin' pretty as a b*t*h (Smoked out, loced out, ridin' with the pistol—, pistol—, aye)
Dude, they show no respect, actin' petty as b*t*h, yuh (I don't love hoes, main, I'm aimin' at yo' skull, aye, aye, aye, who the f**k is PE$O PE—, know I got it)
Rollin' with a TEC
Li'l UZI by yo' neck (Li'l UZI by yo' neck)
Leave yo' Off-White skin lookin' bloody (Lookin' bloody)
My wrist on water; be Fendi (Damn)
Just know that you not my buddy (No way)
Can't make it count [?], b*t*h, I'm Broly (Ooh)
b*t*hes won't touch me
But I'm allergic
Pull up and [?] in person (Skrrt-Skrrt!)
Yo' state be worthless
I'm poppin' pills, but not Perkies
I run they [?] ([?])
Hop on the blunt, my lungs hurting (Ugh, ugh)
I know they gotchu finna like, "What the f**k [?]"
B*t*h, I'm a mermaid (B*t*h, I'm a mermaid)
Flyin' like [?]
[?]; I can't see
(Huh?)
My b*t*h like Bambi (Huh?)
B*t*h, you can't stand me (Aye)
She on my throat and two b*t*hes by my feet, oh
I lay wit' my TEC and I let it blast (Brr!)
Rollin' wit' my TEC, Mega Man, tote the strap
Playin' on my Game Boy
I don't play no games, boy (Nah)
Pu**y suckin' me for clout, but I don't want no fame, boy (Yeah-Yeah-Yeah, woo)
I just roll wit' a TEC, lookin' pretty as a b*t*h (Smoked out, loced out, riding with the pistol—, pistol—, aye! Woo-Woo! Aye)
Dude, they show no respect, actin' petty as b*t*h (I don't love hoes, main, I'm aimin' at yo' skull, damn!)
I just roll wit' a TEC, lookin' pretty as a b*t*h (Smoked out, loced out, riding with the pistol—, pistol—, lookin', what? What?)
Dude, they show no respect, actin' petty as b*t*h, yuh (I don't love hoes, main, I'm aimin' at yo' skull, aye! Aye, yeah, b*t*h!)
Brr! (Smoked out, loced out, riding with the pistol—, pistol—)
Damn', on my white sh*t (I don't love hoes, main, I'm aimin' at yo' skull)
Aye (Smoked out, loced out, riding with the pistol—, pistol—)
I don't love hoes, main, I'm aimin'—
