Текст песни Tec - LMR Tarro

Gun on my tec (gun on my tec)
Want no wreck (yeah)
Fighting these hoes (ay)
Ain't fighting no checks (fighting no checks)
Gotta watch out for creepers
Gun him down with my heater
All of these girls sadity (sadity)
Guess what still gon preach
All of these niggas gon preach (all of them still gon preach)
Fuckin this bitch on me
All of the bitch on knees (Tarro)
Lot of bitches on knees (on knees)
Imma go get to the money (go get)
Imma go get to the cream (get to the cream)
Ain't no distractions (distractions)
All my reactions (reactions)
Oliver bite now (bite now)
Diamonds they bite now (bite now)
I was in the right town (right toww)
Tell the bitch pipe down (pipe down)
Couldn't afford that cooler (eh)
Now I shoot Carlos Boozer (eh)
And I got big TVs (eh)
And I got big VBs (eh)
And I got big CCs
Chanel all on me
And I got big VVs
Diamond chain big VVs
Everyday big repeat
Everyday big repeat (yeah)
V12 beep beep beep
Lambo beep beep beep (yeah)
Imma go get that cake
Imma go get that base
Nutting all in her face
Nutting all in her face
Imma go get that rafe
Lambo race
Imma go cop that rafe
Hit and skate
Gun on my tec (gun on my tec)
Want no wreck (yeah)
Fighting these hoes (ay)
Ain't fighting no checks (fighting no checks)
Gotta watch out for creepers
Gun him down with my heater
All of these girls sadity (sadity)
Guess what still gon preach
Fucking another bitch
Fucking another bitch
I just want carrots
I just need carrots (let's go)
Say she want dick on dick
Imma kill innocence
Killing no innocence
Tryna keep all control
All I wanna do is ball (yeah)
I don't wanna see you fall (yeah)
Tryna get pissed off (yeah)
Diamonds on wrist off (yeah)
Diamonds look pissed off
Imma need all cake
The world my ball place
It's my ball place (it's my ball place)
Imma need all face
Bitch give me all face
This ain't my defense
Hype my defense
Baby don't be tense (be tense)
Try to loosen up
Baby I can change your life
One time baby if you choose enough
Your bitch choose me
She want a roofie
Ballin party
On the rooftop
Who's that
I pull up who's that
Hoes in the wraith
Last year I was in a mussain
Gun on my tec (gun on my tec)
Want no wreck (yeah)
Fighting these hoes (ay)
Ain't fighting no checks (fighting no checks)
Gotta watch out for creepers
Gun him down with my heater
All of these girls sadity (sadity)
Guess what still gon preach
Guess what we gon preach
Guess what we gon eat
Yeah we still gon eat
Fuck y'all we gon eat
Fuck y'all we gon eat