[Intro:]
Heya heya n*gga
It's Teecee Da Loc
I gotta tell them again
I asked TC and Loc now I tell them again
That .40 stay right by my side
So I ain’t need no friends
Where you from?
Motherf*cker read my ball cap
Yank Crip, n*gga and I'm with all that
[Verse 1:]
I’m like tick tock tickety tock
Drop top riding down the f*cking block
The Ice cream truck tell that mother f*cker stop
Ooh there go the cops with no cherries on the top
So I smashed on them put that gas on em
Bust a couple b*tches, I got ghost on em
Aye TC coming home
I Just talked to him on the phone
Aye it's Lil TC, Tam Corleone
[Chorus:]
Hold up wait a minute
Wait a minute wait
Wait a mother f*cking minute
I’m like hold up wait a minute
Wait a minute wait
Wait a mother f*cking minute
[Verse 2:]
Hey I started this flocking and sh*t
Now this the motherf*cking thanks I get
Hey I started this fast sh*t
Now this the motherf*cking thanks I get
Get boo bopped so quick running off that lip
Save it for these hoes I don’t wanna hear that sh*t
Hey E-Bo what it do? I’m in that coup
Yeah that's that two
She got some bomb ass pus*y
I ain’t Lucious but I killed that b*tch cookie
Bein rich as a rookie
Selling dope and flipping that pus*y
[Chorus]
[Outro:]
Hey I started this flock and sh*t
Now this the mother f*cking thanks I get
Hey I started this fast sh*t
Now this the mother f*cking thanks I get
Yeah n*gga another midtown classic
Back for you bust ass n*ggas
Pusha Ink the label though
Happening though n*gga Ha