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Lil Tecca - 120 Lyrics



Lil Tecca - 120 Lyrics
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Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

Your ho for the team, how you find her? (Find her)
This an ERD tee, ain't no Prada (yeah)
That's your bitch, tell me, how do I got her? (I got her)
Got her rockin' my chain like I signed her (signed her)
They not f*ckin' with me, I might slime 'em (slime 'em)
I don't f*ck with y'all, that's on my mama (mama)
Yeah, my best friend is weed and some grabba
Ysl tee, bitch, I'm poppin' my collar
Check cleared, tell her count it up for me
My exes tell me that they still love me
I'm a young rich nigga, what you want from me? (Huh)
I'm makin' moves, nigga, bet they gon' study
She gon' choose, nigga, tell me she love me (choosey)
This diamond tooth cost a hundred and twenty (toothy)
I'm not a new nigga, been here already (ooh-wee)
Hoes by the group, nigga, tell that she ready

I came for that shit that you told me
I came for that shit that you owe me
I pull up on you on my doly (yeah)
You put the blame on me like Tony
And I ain't trippin' that it ain't the same
'Cause I been waitin' for it all to change
Like I been waitin' on this one day
Like shit could only just go one way

Everything ain't shit 'bout a dollar
Everything ain't shit 'bout a comma (comma)
I can't care for ya, I ain't Obama (Obama)
Got a thing for you, tell me if you solid (if you solid)
Can't walk on the scene if the shit don't seem like I might walk out with a profit
Every day go crazy, but it might be great if I just went and made a deposit (yeah)

Your ho for the team, how you find her? (Find her)
This an ERD tee, ain't no Prada (yeah)
That's your bitch, tell me, how do I got her? (I got her)
Got her rockin' my chain like I signed her (signed her)
They not f*ckin' with me, I might slime 'em (slime 'em)
I don't f*ck with y'all, that's on my mama (mama)
Yeah, my best friend is weed and some grabba
Ysl tee, bitch, I'm poppin' my collar
Check cleared, tell her count it up for me
My exes tell me that they still love me
I'm a young rich nigga, what you want from me?
I'm makin' moves, nigga, bet they gon' study
She gon' choose, nigga, tell me she love me (choosey)
This diamond tooth cost a hundred and twenty (toothy)
I'm not a new nigga, been here already (ooh-wee)
Hoes by the group, nigga, tell that she ready

Said she love me from the day that she met me
In her dreams, yeah, I feel like I'm Freddy
Said she love me from the day that she met me
In her dreams, yeah, I feel like I'm Freddy
Said she love me from the day that she met me
In her dreams, yeah, I feel like I'm Freddy
In her dreams, yeah, I feel like I'm- (uh)
She wanna dream-
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Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

Your ho for the team, how you find her? (Find her)
This an ERD tee, ain't no Prada (yeah)
That's your bitch, tell me, how do I got her? (I got her)
Got her rockin' my chain like I signed her (signed her)
They not f*ckin' with me, I might slime 'em (slime 'em)
I don't f*ck with y'all, that's on my mama (mama)
Yeah, my best friend is weed and some grabba
Ysl tee, bitch, I'm poppin' my collar
Check cleared, tell her count it up for me
My exes tell me that they still love me
I'm a young rich nigga, what you want from me? (Huh)
I'm makin' moves, nigga, bet they gon' study
She gon' choose, nigga, tell me she love me (choosey)
This diamond tooth cost a hundred and twenty (toothy)
I'm not a new nigga, been here already (ooh-wee)
Hoes by the group, nigga, tell that she ready

I came for that shit that you told me
I came for that shit that you owe me
I pull up on you on my doly (yeah)
You put the blame on me like Tony
And I ain't trippin' that it ain't the same
'Cause I been waitin' for it all to change
Like I been waitin' on this one day
Like shit could only just go one way

Everything ain't shit 'bout a dollar
Everything ain't shit 'bout a comma (comma)
I can't care for ya, I ain't Obama (Obama)
Got a thing for you, tell me if you solid (if you solid)
Can't walk on the scene if the shit don't seem like I might walk out with a profit
Every day go crazy, but it might be great if I just went and made a deposit (yeah)

Your ho for the team, how you find her? (Find her)
This an ERD tee, ain't no Prada (yeah)
That's your bitch, tell me, how do I got her? (I got her)
Got her rockin' my chain like I signed her (signed her)
They not f*ckin' with me, I might slime 'em (slime 'em)
I don't f*ck with y'all, that's on my mama (mama)
Yeah, my best friend is weed and some grabba
Ysl tee, bitch, I'm poppin' my collar
Check cleared, tell her count it up for me
My exes tell me that they still love me
I'm a young rich nigga, what you want from me?
I'm makin' moves, nigga, bet they gon' study
She gon' choose, nigga, tell me she love me (choosey)
This diamond tooth cost a hundred and twenty (toothy)
I'm not a new nigga, been here already (ooh-wee)
Hoes by the group, nigga, tell that she ready

Said she love me from the day that she met me
In her dreams, yeah, I feel like I'm Freddy
Said she love me from the day that she met me
In her dreams, yeah, I feel like I'm Freddy
Said she love me from the day that she met me
In her dreams, yeah, I feel like I'm Freddy
In her dreams, yeah, I feel like I'm- (uh)
She wanna dream-
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Writer: Tyler Justin Sharpe, Michael Romito, Garrison Webster, Danny Lee Snodgrass, William Slayton Lambert, Rio Francesco Leyva
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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