Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song why u look mad , by - Lil Tecca. Release date: 15.12.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
why u look mad |
| 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 addi', 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 |
| 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 |
| Ay, shout out Ginseng |
| You know how we fuckin' comin', fuck outta here, nigga |
| Man, these niggas bitches |