Lil Tecca - Tecca and boat lyrics

I ain’t fu*kin’ around with these b*tches no more Pull up old school on Swishers, we the ones that’s too cold Tecca, Tecca, and Lil Boat Sit in a crowd, I hop in the scope Feelin’ too wild, hop in my coat I walk around this b***h, feel like the Pope Them two lil’ black boys need it all Them two lil’ black boys make ’em call They call ’em Jackboys up, took ’em off, took the static off We do this s**t, like for real, no joke I put Moncler all up on my coat I been in that b***h body, it’s too cold My b***h, they screamin’, “4, 4, 4” Tecca and Boat, Tecca and Boat Don’t gotta say it, you already know Make a b***h friend, ain’t no damn h**s Hit my blunt, it’s for the soul Hit my blunt, it’s for the soul Hit my blunt, it’s for the soul My left wrist, it got me cold Versuri-lyrics.info I been stuck up in my glow Bet you won’t believe me but it’s VVS on both Margiela Big league, it’s the big dawg, don’t want no average Joe Fifteen, I first started sipping Me and Tecca runnin’ records in them Swiss jeans Maybe if you’d have gotten in this s**t, ain’t no shifting Just havinnn’