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tec (feat. marrow)
by luvfredo
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I took my band to the west, and, I took my bitch to the south
She want to come to my crib, ayy, the fuck is she tweakin' about
And she gon' come to my crib tryna fuck me im Christian, I cannot allow
Lookin at her in her face, you know I had dreams of beatin' it down
And she like the way that sound, yeah riding' with that tec, if he lost, then you get found
She wanna come over, but I know she been around Stupid hoe, that's how
Leavin' with a frown, I told that bitch slow down
You wanna be in a gown, even though you been around
Even though you wanna fuck up on me, I know you can't fuckin' allow
Even though she wanna fuck up on me, you know you gon' fuck up my house
When you're by my house, we just hold it down
Even though I fuck with you, I said we're not allowed
No, we can't be more than friends, I told that bitch slow down
Voices in my head, think i been smoking too much loud
SRT in the back and it get loud
Too many hoes up in the crib, they might drown
We all gunnin' down, bullets makin' turn around
In a bitch, at my top, I hold a hundred rounds
And we got a big chop, pointin' at his head, make a nigga run around
I don't really love you, shorty, I'm a bad guy, you gotta thug it out
Bad ho, bad ho, look too good, so I wanna run away
Bad ho, bad ho, yeah, I wanna fight, so I pull my gun away
I took my bitch to the west, and, I took my bitch to the south
She wanna come to my crib, ayy, the fuck is she tweaking about
And she wanna come to my crib, tryna fuck me im christian i cannot allow
Looking at her in her face, you know I had dreams of beating it down
dreams of beating is down huh dreams of beating is down huh
lean i, cannot allow her, money be talking be louder
Dreams up beating her down happen, dreams up beating her down
Late at night, cannot allow her, wanna be talking to me louder
I took my band to the west, and, I took my bitch to the south
She want to come to my crib, ayy, the fuck is she tweakin' about
And she gon' come to my crib tryna fuck me im Christian, I cannot allow
Lookin at her in her face, you know I had dreams of beatin' it down
And she like the way that sound, yeah riding' with that tec, if he lost, then you get found
She wanna come over, but I know she been around Stupid hoe, that's how
Leavin' with a frown, I told that bitch slow down
You wanna be in a gown, even though you been around
Even though you wanna fuck up on me, I know you can't fuckin' allow
Even though she wanna fuck up on me, you know you gon' fuck up my house
When you're by my house, we just hold it down
Even though I fuck with you, I said we're not allowed
No, we can't be more than friends, I told that bitch slow down
Voices in my head, think i been smoking too much loud
SRT in the back and it get loud
Too many hoes up in the crib, they might drown
We all gunnin' down, bullets makin' turn around
In a bitch, at my top, I hold a hundred rounds
And we got a big chop, pointin' at his head, make a nigga run around
I don't really love you, shorty, I'm a bad guy, you gotta thug it out
Bad ho, bad ho, look too good, so I wanna run away
Bad ho, bad ho, yeah, I wanna fight, so I pull my gun away
I took my bitch to the west, and, I took my bitch to the south
She wanna come to my crib, ayy, the fuck is she tweaking about
And she wanna come to my crib, tryna fuck me im christian i cannot allow
Looking at her in her face, you know I had dreams of beating it down
dreams of beating is down huh dreams of beating is down huh
lean i, cannot allow her, money be talking be louder
Dreams up beating her down happen, dreams up beating her down
Late at night, cannot allow her, wanna be talking to me louder