Teejayx6 - Techno lyrics

[Teejayx6 - Techno lyrics]

I ain't even pop my perc yet
I ain't even pop my perc yet where it's at
I can't find that bitch god damn
Where my perc at
Tryna find it where my perc at tryna find it
I can't I can't find it i can't find it
Where my perc at where my perc at

If my bitch start another
Argument imma leave her
How the fuck i got blood
On my new wife beater
Choke a nigga out and beat
Em with a wife beater
Domestic violence I heard you a wife beater
Imma go rent out a house and put weed in it
Nigga ion wanna hit yo blunt I
Seen a seed in it
Imma go rent me out a house
And do fraud in it
They can't even see me in my
Car cause they all tinted
Imma shoot a movie with this clip
Cole Bennett
Imma fuck another nigga bitch now
They wanna kill me
How it came with the seal you
Don't really swipe for real
Banana clip hanging out the
Draco you banana split
Make a nigga disappear show em
My new magic trick i just went live with 50k
And left niggas sick
How the fuck you keep gettin'
Robbed it don't make sense
Broke lil niggas they can't
Even make ends meet
Fake page sent a death threat
Left his family upset niggas said im up next
But im really up now niggas better duck down
When I start sending rounds through the house
And the windows and the couch
(Ooh come on talking crazy)
I can't fit a hundred thousand
In the louie pouch
So I put it in the backpack
Lil nigga backpack
Go think about what you just
Did and go backtrack
Pulled up to this lil nigga house
He ain't come back out
If you make the wrong move
Imma pull the strap out
Pulled up to the wrong house
Nigga this ain't what you want
Moncler for the coat 3 racks for the jacket
Fake runtz in the packet
He ain't even knew it was fake
Damn this bitch pussy stank
Damn i'm bout to go and leave
Fuckin pullin' out her weave
Fuckin pullin' out a wig
Stressin' smokin on a cig
But i'm bout to roll a blunt
Fuckin' smoke another opp
Fuckin' pour another pop
Kill a nigga then i'm bout
To kill a fucking cop
Aye lemme hear it from the top
Damn how that shit rhyme
Kill a nigga through the time
, yeah it's in my blood
They wanna kick me out the threw too
Much money in the strip club
Rob a nigga then i strip his
Ass like a strip club
Fly down yo street in a
Car that's from Midnight Club
I just shot a nigga in the
Dark in a midnight club
Arguin with my plug over the
Phone nigga send that bud
Sativa indica that shit give me energy
Ion got no sympathy ion got no enemies
Ion got no opps cause they all dead
Bitch gimme head in my bed
Right now imma make his head red
I was young as hell doin' shit
I wasn't suppose to be
Imma put all this money in the
Bank where it suppose to be
Imma put some money up for
All the niggas close to
I got a AR-15 don't get close to me

I just pulled up on my
Bitch and she wasn't ready
And i fell out with some
Niggas cause they really petty
I got more money do you wanna make a bet
We bought more choppas so you
Don't wanna make a threat
Me quon and kev that a triple threat
Pull up onna opp with 3
Straps that's a triple threat

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