TECH N9NE - Here Comes Tecca Nina lyrics

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    TECH N9NE LYRICS
    
    "Here Comes Tecca Nina"
    [Verse 1]
    I be bussin', parents be fussin and cussin'
    Cause all I talk about is silicon and muffins
    So if you didn't come to hear some strip club hits
    Then get the hell on cause I'm getting' my mail on I'm hustlin'
    
    I'm talkin' about foes I'm talkin' about fans and kitties
    I'm talkin' about ho's and I'm talking about Kansas City
    That's where I dwell wit wit, my, my vills and I, I, I will
    Pop hot rocks 4 real venomous
    
    When it gets hot, the Tech's straight killin' hataz
    When it gets rock, the sex rates 10 I made her sit on this jock
    Spits quick game inovator chick generator quick trip James Lemonader
    
    This is the beginning of blingin' and houses
    And women welcoming angels and demons on couches
    And sinnin' I'm alive and well
    The demise will bring ghost stories when I rise
    In hell them alive will still vote 4 me
    
    [Chorus]
    Watch out cause here comes Tecca nina
    Roll out cause here comes Tecca nina
    Drop down cause here comes Tecca nina
    Here comes Tecca nina
    Here comes Tecca nina
    
    [Verse 2]
    Bunsai baby everone's high smokin' and drinkin'
    And poppin' so hurry come fly cause I got plenty rolls
    And I got plenty dough and we got plenty ho's
    We roll on 24's
    
    What it is? What it was? And what it shall be?
    Where the blizz? Where the ale? Where's the belve?
    Caraboulou is 151 and Malibu Rum and pineapple so 
    What's this weakness you tryin' to sell me?
    
    I represent the Rogue Dog Villain niggas 
    Better repent the foes all feelin triggas
    You got me bent, we rolls all peelin skrilla
    Roll call willin' killaz froze yall feelin' millas
    
    This be the best time to bust your best rhyme 
    You bring your best rhyme I'm on your next line
    And when I flex mine I see respect signs call the request line
    And just say TECH N9NE
    
    [Chorus]
    
    [Verse 3]
    They call me Tecca nina that be my nickname
    I often wreck arenas most of 'em chicks man
    Spoil us with checks and Visa cause how we spit game
    Havin' her bless the weiner I love 2 get brain
    
    4 chicks in the back of the truck, backin' it up
    Suckin' on tongues, laughin' it up
    Gassin at Kutt, bussin' her bun slappin' it up
    Quick wrappin' it up, get thrust with no funds then passin the butt
    
    Absolute when I shoot the shit
    Juice the chicks with flows that you use ta get
    Take 'em to Adam's house, don't rat 'em out
    Or take 'em down to wesses get breastes
    Up in yo face and scat 'em out
    
    Make room 4 the crew with beats 
    That thump I got the sickness horny chicks mighty mine be
    Straight doom, 4 the crew that skeet 
    Like chumps I bring 'em 66 triple 8 46993
    
    [Chorus]
    [Repeat 2x]

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