BOP!
Counting all these racks for some Denim
I'm walkin' through the rules
Call me Danny Phantom
Yeah I'm Lil Tecca 'cus I hold your life for ransom
Don't tempt me with no shit
Got me mini-tantrum
Bop
Bop, bop, bop, bop
See your face, and I wanna fuckin' stop
Hold up, reload my Glock
Cock it back
Fuckin' headshot
Bop
Bop, bop, bop, bop
See your face, and I wanna fuckin' stop
Hold up, reload my Glock
Cock it back
Fuckin' headshot
And I wanted it
And I wanna say
And I countered it
Call it counter play
And I wanted it
And I wanna say
And I countered it
Call it counter play
And I'm shockin' the whole stage
Call me super static
And I'm making everything
Go super manic
Yeah, shootin' in the range
I'm shootin' off pain
Hittin' the gym, but I got shoulder pain
Whippin' the coupe, and I sip in the rain
Rappin' and shit, but don't care 'bout no fame
Bitches on my dick, like bop, bop, bop,
They bunnies for my carrot, like hop, hop, hop
They laughin' in my face, like, ha, ha, ha
They laughin' in my face, like, ha, ha, ha, ooh
Bop
Bop, bop, bop, bop
See your face, and I wanna fuckin' stop
Hold up, reload my Glock
Cock it back
Fuckin' headshot
Bop
Bop, bop, bop, bop
See your face, and I wanna fuckin' stop
Hold up, reload my Glock
Cock it back
Fuckin' headshot
I'm walkin' through the rules
Call me Danny Phantom
Yeah I'm Lil Tecca 'cus I hold your life for ransom
Don't tempt me with no shit
Got me mini-tantrum
Bop
Bop, bop, bop, bop
See your face, and I wanna fuckin' stop
Hold up, reload my Glock
Cock it back
Fuckin' headshot
Bop
Bop, bop, bop, bop
See your face, and I wanna fuckin' stop
Hold up, reload my Glock
Cock it back
Fuckin' headshot
And I wanted it
And I wanna say
And I countered it
Call it counter play
And I wanted it
And I wanna say
And I countered it
Call it counter play
And I'm shockin' the whole stage
Call me super static
And I'm making everything
Go super manic
Yeah, shootin' in the range
I'm shootin' off pain
Hittin' the gym, but I got shoulder pain
Whippin' the coupe, and I sip in the rain
Rappin' and shit, but don't care 'bout no fame
Bitches on my dick, like bop, bop, bop,
They bunnies for my carrot, like hop, hop, hop
They laughin' in my face, like, ha, ha, ha
They laughin' in my face, like, ha, ha, ha, ooh
Bop
Bop, bop, bop, bop
See your face, and I wanna fuckin' stop
Hold up, reload my Glock
Cock it back
Fuckin' headshot
Bop
Bop, bop, bop, bop
See your face, and I wanna fuckin' stop
Hold up, reload my Glock
Cock it back
Fuckin' headshot
Credits
Writer(s): Edd1e
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