(Hahaha, Nick, you're stupid)
(We love you, Tecca)
Yeah, I been ridin' 'round with some real niggas (whoa, whoa)
Better not talk loud when you chill with us
I know she be off that loud 'cause I still feel it (still feel it)
It don't make no sense to lie 'cause they still get us
And no, I don't want a review up on the pack, I know it's bussin'
If I peeped that shawty frontin', might as well go f*ck her cousin
Clap, clap, clap for a bitch, you know it's bussin'
I walk up in the meet and need a hundred, no discussion
F*ck it, we just put it out there
Niggas say they want it, well, let's put it out there (yeah)
I heard she was a thot, so I'ma treat her like that (what?)
Ridin' in that 'Rari and you know it's all black
I just broke they necks when I walked in (yeah)
I don't really pop out but I'm poppin' (poppin')
Told 'em, "Turn that shit off because you not it" (let's go)
I had to take advantage of it 'cause I got it (yeah, I got it)
The longer you gon' wait, runnin' out of options (tick, tick, tick)
You just wanna party your life away (tock, tock, tock)
I just told my family I got this (got it, whoa)
Know we gon' be good and we all gon' be straight
Yeah, I been ridin' 'round with some real niggas (ridin' 'round)
Better not talk loud when you chill with us (chill with us)
I know she be off that loud 'cause I still feel it (shh)
It don't make no sense to lie 'cause they still get us
And no, I don't want a review up on the pack, I know it's bussin'
If I peeped that shawty frontin', might as well go f*ck her cousin
Clap, clap, clap for a bitch, you know it's bussin'
I walk up in the meet and need a hundred, no discussion
NO DISCUSSION Video (MV)
Performed By: Lil Tecca
From Album: We Love You Tecca 2
Written by: Tyler Justin Sharpe, Nicholas Mira, Danny Lee Jr. Snodgrass, John Luther
Year: 2021
Lil Tecca - NO DISCUSSION Lyrics
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(Hahaha, Nick, you're stupid)
(We love you, Tecca)
Yeah, I been ridin' 'round with some real niggas (whoa, whoa)
Better not talk loud when you chill with us
I know she be off that loud 'cause I still feel it (still feel it)
It don't make no sense to lie 'cause they still get us
And no, I don't want a review up on the pack, I know it's bussin'
If I peeped that shawty frontin', might as well go f*ck her cousin
Clap, clap, clap for a bitch, you know it's bussin'
I walk up in the meet and need a hundred, no discussion
F*ck it, we just put it out there
Niggas say they want it, well, let's put it out there (yeah)
I heard she was a thot, so I'ma treat her like that (what?)
Ridin' in that 'Rari and you know it's all black
I just broke they necks when I walked in (yeah)
I don't really pop out but I'm poppin' (poppin')
Told 'em, "Turn that shit off because you not it" (let's go)
I had to take advantage of it 'cause I got it (yeah, I got it)
The longer you gon' wait, runnin' out of options (tick, tick, tick)
You just wanna party your life away (tock, tock, tock)
I just told my family I got this (got it, whoa)
Know we gon' be good and we all gon' be straight
Yeah, I been ridin' 'round with some real niggas (ridin' 'round)
Better not talk loud when you chill with us (chill with us)
I know she be off that loud 'cause I still feel it (shh)
It don't make no sense to lie 'cause they still get us
And no, I don't want a review up on the pack, I know it's bussin'
If I peeped that shawty frontin', might as well go f*ck her cousin
Clap, clap, clap for a bitch, you know it's bussin'
I walk up in the meet and need a hundred, no discussion
(We love you, Tecca)
Yeah, I been ridin' 'round with some real niggas (whoa, whoa)
Better not talk loud when you chill with us
I know she be off that loud 'cause I still feel it (still feel it)
It don't make no sense to lie 'cause they still get us
And no, I don't want a review up on the pack, I know it's bussin'
If I peeped that shawty frontin', might as well go f*ck her cousin
Clap, clap, clap for a bitch, you know it's bussin'
I walk up in the meet and need a hundred, no discussion
F*ck it, we just put it out there
Niggas say they want it, well, let's put it out there (yeah)
I heard she was a thot, so I'ma treat her like that (what?)
Ridin' in that 'Rari and you know it's all black
I just broke they necks when I walked in (yeah)
I don't really pop out but I'm poppin' (poppin')
Told 'em, "Turn that shit off because you not it" (let's go)
I had to take advantage of it 'cause I got it (yeah, I got it)
The longer you gon' wait, runnin' out of options (tick, tick, tick)
You just wanna party your life away (tock, tock, tock)
I just told my family I got this (got it, whoa)
Know we gon' be good and we all gon' be straight
Yeah, I been ridin' 'round with some real niggas (ridin' 'round)
Better not talk loud when you chill with us (chill with us)
I know she be off that loud 'cause I still feel it (shh)
It don't make no sense to lie 'cause they still get us
And no, I don't want a review up on the pack, I know it's bussin'
If I peeped that shawty frontin', might as well go f*ck her cousin
Clap, clap, clap for a bitch, you know it's bussin'
I walk up in the meet and need a hundred, no discussion
Writer: Tyler Justin Sharpe, Nicholas Mira, Danny Lee Jr. Snodgrass, John Luther
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
