歌词
Census what you cooking
Foreign baddies on me shawty said Tecca pull up on me
She on read she don't even know me give me head
You could slide up on me bring your friend
Toast up if you pouring it toast up if you scoring it
For real you need to pour up to get your confidence for real
She need to purify her mindset yeah
You don't really gotta cry lil' b***h for real
NAV：
Put my ice on give me confidence for real
For real
Made lots of income got me coming out my deals
Yes sir
Don't wanna hear you complain if you ain't paying no bills
Don't let them take your spot there's a lot of girls that will
Tell me your secrets on molly
Racks in my pocket like Polly
All the s**t you be starting to bother me
Am I coming back I don't know probably
When she nagging I don't give my ear
Shorty start crying as if I care
Truth be told she ain't going no where
These b***hes weren't there when I came up
Shorty want me 'cause I'm famous
My crib full of lions can't tame us
She go down at the party can't blame us
Midnight sliding on an opp block
Chops make them dance make them pop lock
Bought it in cash when my card dropped
I got some s**t make your jaw lock
Lil Tecca：
Foreign baddies on me shawty said Tecca pull up on me
She on read she don't even know me give me head
You could slide up on me bring your friend
Toast up if you pouring it toast up if you scoring it
For real you need to pour up to get your confidence for real
She need to purify her mindset yeah
You don't really gotta cry lil' b***h for real
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