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Lil Tecca - Bobk Lyrics

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Ayy, I'm with the gang and you are not in it
Your bitch said she givin’ me neck 'til I'm finished
I got the braces, go the orthodontist
I went to the show and they did a moshpit
I’m not the toilet, nigga, why you talk shit?
Hop in the scene like triple X-TENTACION
Got a lil' bitch, you know she Jamaican
He said that he real, I know that he fakin'
Pass me the 'Wood, know I'm 'bout to face it
Fuckin' your bitch, you know I ain't dating
Young nigga, I am the most hated
Feel like Future, yeah, my boys gotta trap a lot
He mad at the gang ’cause his bitch wanna tap a lot
He wanna play Fortnite, he know that he is a bot
Hop in the foreign, you know that the top is dropped
300 on the dash, nigga, and I cannot stop
She got some lil’ titties, you know that she flash a lot
Used to be a friend of me, now he get passed a lot
Your bitch, she a thot, yeah, she get passed a lot
Yeah, a lot, yeah, a lot
Yeah, a lot, recording at home a lot
Yeah, I just want the guap
Rick Owens costs guap
Yeah, I just made a bop
Yeah, stop, stop, stop
Stop, stop, stop
Stop, stop, stop
Run to your spot, stop
Fuckin' on your bitch, stop
Run up on a nigga, yeah
Let it off if he opp
I didn’t make the beat, it was Jeff
Popeyes biscuit, I need me a bev'
I feed on a nigga, FaZe Jev
Your bitch givin' neck under the desk
Bitch, stop tryna suck my dick, I'm tryna take a motherfuckin’ test
I feel I'm DJ Khaled 'cause me and all my niggas the motherfuckin' best
She tryna have a motherfuckin' conversation, lil' bitch, just undress
I have two strand twist in my hair, nigga, these ain't no motherfuckin' dreads
Fuck a bob, nigga, I'm bob K
I get to that bag, nigga, everyday
Stalkin' my page, nigga, are you gay?
Black Ops, nigga, got the gun, ain't talkin' Raid
Black Ops, yeah, I got the gun, no ACR
Fuck your lil' bitch, nigga, in the car
Don't got the keys, I can't drive the car
Fucked your lil' bitch, nigga, last March
I'm eatin' the rice, nigga, yeah, the starch
I'm eatin' the rice, nigga, yeah, I'm parched
I'm eatin' the sandwich, nigga, yeah, it taste good
I'm sippin' the tea, nigga, up in they hood
Don't worry 'bout my niggas, you know that they good
I went to the store, bro pick up a Backwood
My life a movie, niggas, yeah, they act good