WinniePooh
Lil Teccc
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Geeked Up smokin' out the pack While I'm in California bad bitch And her name hunnid I call her Winnie Pooh Said she got a crazy baby I ain't worried bout Holmes I'll put datt fye on dude Don't make me push my button and let the sunroof bacc then send shots out the roof Nigga Like you don't know what the f*ck these pistols do Blew his innertube See him ridin' on a bike you know what the f*ck Like let that window down Suppressor on the glock this shit won't make you sound Shot hit like ginger ale Next day we gon' watch the news you know they say time to tell Why you cuff datt slutty Hoe Guess he and me ain't know that gang had G his hoe ain't even slide In cause I'm fuckin' with my nose I go by Tecc Loc Nigga I'll get your roll that's somethin' that you should know First second I feel tried best believe you shootin' me a 60 bro I'm in the ring just like the Super Bowl They like Tech what the hell you movin'? We ain't movin' nothin' over here but them bowls Trap done got raided they got me flushing ' dope down the Commode Got me posted up like a light pole I ain't talkin' to insurance but these niggas green just like a Geico Kicken shit with My feet up on the green box A'R got a green dot Waiting For Jack to pop out Never been tender dick bout a damn bitch I just go and catch another fish Nigga I don't give a f*ck I spent five bands on my outfit Nigga trippin' bout a bitch I ain't trippin' boy we can share the hoe I f*ck the hoe then send her home think you finna f*ck She don't even wanna f*ck I f*ck too good Like how the f*ck you with Milwaukee bitch he ain't got no bucks Bitch I'm golden in every state nigga I got a 30 that's a perk Bitch I'm in New York In this fuckin' penthouse and I feel like I'm a giant All this purple in my yellow cup feel like Kobe Bryant Like Kobe Bryant Don't do no cappin' pussy boy you are not a trapper Matter of fact your ass be cappin Told my young nigga I want that Mellon If I want it they gon' stamp it Pretty bitch walk with a wagon Please don't tempt me I might grab it Murder on my mind I feel like I'm melly That boy just rappin' he not stepping That nigga pussy ' I can smell it I can smell it on HK60D Geeked Up smokin' out the pack While I'm in California bad bitch And her name hunnid I call her Winnie Pooh Said she got a crazy baby I ain't worried bout Holmes I'll put datt fye on dude Don't make me push my button and let the sunroof bacc then send shots out the roof Nigga Like you don't know what the f*ck these pistols do Blew his innertube See him ridin' on a bike you know what the f*ck Like let that window down Suppressor on the glock this shit won't make you sound Shot hit like ginger ale Next day we gon' watch the news you know they say time to tell Why you cuff datt slutty Hoe Guess he and me ain't know that gang had G his hoe ain't even slide In cause I'm fuckin' with my nose I go by Tecc Loc Nigga I'll get your roll that's somethin' that you should know First second I feel tried best believe you shootin' me a 60 bro
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