Lil Tecca - Why U Look Mad (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Lil Tecca - Why U Look Mad (en) Lyrics
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I like this song, we love you Tecca
Why you look so mad? (Ginseng)
Why you look so mad all the time?
I like
Fuck out of my face, nigga
You niggas bitches, leave
me the fuck alone
I don't even fuck with y'all, what
the fuck you talkin' 'bout?
Tecca
Just woke up, I freestyle, nigga, man,
this shit don't stop (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, rockin' Rick Owens on
my bitch, she bad, got a Gucci
crop top (Yeah, yeah)
Run up on a nigga, get it lit like BIC
if a nigga talkin' hot (Bitch)
I just make new hit today,
nigga mad 'cause I'm hot
and you not (New hit)
I just pour up a deuce of that cup
Pour up a deuce of that
Wock' (That Wock')
And your bitch on my dick, gettin' top
Bitch on my dick, gettin'
top (Gettin' top)
Whole time he think he on top
He an addict, he sippin'
on drop (On drop)
Man, I know that they don't understand
me, whole time and I don't give
a fuck (Don't give a fuck)
They like, "Tecca, why you so
moody?" Lil' nigga, I'm just
in my mood (Why you so mad?)
I don't fuck with you niggas, I'm
not quiet, I just don't talk
to you (Talk to my bitch)
They say, "Tecca, why you look
mad?" Lil' nigga, that just
be my mood (My mood)
They say, "Tecca, why you look mad?"
Lil' nigga, that just be my mood
Two bitches on my dick, they arguin',
nigga, like Family Feud
They say, "Tecca switched up on the
gang," lil' nigga, yeah, you know
it ain't true (Fuck your gang)
Some niggas, they stole from me
Some niggas, they flopped
on me (Punk-ass niggas)
Got your bitch givin' top on
me, if a nigga talkin' hot
on me (Niggas is bitches)
Man, some niggas try to steal sauce,
nigga think I don't peep that
shit (Stealin' the sauce)
Man, some niggas try to steal
from my house, I peep that
shit (Steal from my house)
I peeped that bitch, she move funny,
nigga, I peep that shit
And you think that you gotta watch the
opps, whole time, you gotta watch your
own clique (Watch your own gang)
And I see the gang do funny
shit, whole time I gotta
make that click (On gang)
And I know who was real right that
one day I got hit (I got hit)
Man, these niggas think they angelic,
I don't even really fuck
with you, bitch (Yeah)
Man, this shit too easy, freestyling
in the mic, really
do this shit (Yeah, yeah)
Fucking so many thots, I damn
near forgot I knew this bitch
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Man, I just got a check, I ain't even
gon' lie, I blew this shit (10K)
Ran down on a opp crib, man, they thought
we just moved in (Moved in)
I don't fuck with no thots, I ain't
gon' lie, they choosin'
They choosin', you ain't winnin'
I do this, I got your bitch and
she fuck with the clique
I don't got no clique,
I just gotta die
I stir up the pot, bro
sippin' that Wock'
He can't even walk, I
got the gas, no NOS
Gas, no NOS, gas, no NOS
Ayy, shout out Ginseng
You know how we fuckin' comin',
fuck outta here, nigga
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