K-pop Lyrics

Census, what you cookin'?

Foreign baddies on me
shawty said, ＂Tecca, pull up on me＂
She on read, she don't even know me
give me head
You could slide up on me, bring your friend
Toast up if you pourin' it
toast up if you scorin' it
For real, you need to pour up
to get your confidence, for real
She need to purify her mindset, yeah
You don't really gotta cry, lil' bitch, for real

Put my ice on, give me confidence
for real (For real)
Made lots of income
got me comin' out my deals (Yes sir)
Don't wanna hear you complain
if you ain't payin' no bills
Don't let them take your spot
there's a lot of girls that will
Tell me your secrets on molly
Racks in my pocket, like Polly
All the shit you be starting to bother me
Am I coming back, I don't know probably
When she naggin', I don't give my ear
Shorty start crying as if I care
Truth be told she ain't goin' no where
These bitches weren't there
when I came up
Shorty want me 'cause I'm famous
My crib full of lions, can't tame us
She go down at the party, can't blame us
Midnight slidin' on an opp block
Chops make them dance
make them pop lock
Bought it in cash when my card dropped
I got some shit make your jaw lock

Foreign baddies on me
shawty said, ＂Tecca, pull up on me＂
She on read, she don't even know me
give me head
You could slide up on me, bring your friend
Toast up if you pourin' it
toast up if you scorin' it
For real, you need to pour up
to get your confidence, for real
She need to purify her mindset, yeah
You don't really gotta cry, lil' bitch, for real