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Lil Tecca - Slutie Lyrics

[Intro]
Gvrlnd!, I'm rockin' with this one
And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube

[Chorus: Bay Swag]
20K up in Ricky, that shit wasn't shit to me
It's okay then, a young nigga really got bows out in Italy
If you want me and bro, you need to send a piece
Way before I had money, I been a P
If I need me some gear, I'ma hit up D
I'ma blow the head top, he ain't hit a fee
When I pop me a perc, I'ma black out
If it's only round two, make her tap out
I love bitches that walk with they ass out
Need some P's? You can count on the trap house (Tss)
Word around, I got tired of the Qua'
Fuck Trisha, my young niggas shootin' like Clay
Fuck a 10, need a Curry, that shit to the face

[Post-Chorus: Bay Swag]
I need a switch when I land in the A
My OG's [?], I can't run out of pape'

[Verse 1: Lil Tecca]
Yeah, I stay with my dawg, I feel like I'm Vick, yeah
My shooter, hе pull up, pull up with a stick, woah
I play with her clit, she fuck with the cliquе, yeah
She wanna know how I feel, I been on the fence
The way you throwin' it back, I might pay your rent
You know I do what I want, he do what he can
I'm tryna do it because, yeah, you know what it was
I'm tryna do it because, I'm just tryna fuck
I'm tryna do it because, I'm just tryna fuck
Shawty, I know you a slut, you know it
[Verse 2: Bay Swag]
I put my thumb in her butt
If you seen Maybachs, Culli', and Hellcats, bitch, it was us
She told me slow down, [?] shit on her guts
I need to put down the cup, screamin', "Free Angie," no matter what
Get it and take it, you know how I bome
I keep a lil' nasty bitch, nut on her tongue
My bitch in Chanel but she holdin' a gun
Fuckin' with—
Fuckin' with niggas, they thought I was done

[Open Verse]

[Chorus: Bay Swag]
(Gvrlnd!, I'm rockin' with this one)
20K up in Ricky, that shit wasn't shit to me
It's okay then, a young nigga really got bows out in Italy
If you want me and bro, you need to send a piece
Way before I had money, I been a P
If I need me some gear, I'ma hit up D
I'ma blow the head top, he ain't hit a fee
When I pop me a perc, I'ma black out
If it's only round two, make her tap out
I love bitches that walk with they ass out
Need some P's? You can count on the trap house (Tss)
Word around, I got tired of the Qua'
Fuck Trisha, my young niggas shootin' like Clay
Fuck a 10, need a Curry, that shit to the face