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ekwesco - tampa lyrics

[intro]
yeah
i’m just knocking out these features
know what i’m saying
this one of my favorite songs right now
i figured i’d give it a try, uh

[verse]
check my wrist, yeah
that’s some white gold, yeah i’m shining uh
see me out in public, i guarantee you i’m wilding huh
f+ck this pandemic, b+tch we outside and we all vibing huh
see a group of ladies walking towards me looking vibrant uh
huh, i can see she wearing designer jeans
i tell lil shawty ride with me if the top is where you’d like to be huh
we don’t be f+cking around
we move in like terrorists up on your terrace
kick in your door, take everything you cherish
i’m on a roll, and no i ain’t sharing huh
step up in the building, i’m just tryna see what’s cracking
shawty walked right up to me, i think she wanna smash me
she got big old b00bies, i’m really just tryna grab ’em
she was making small talk, i was like “let’s get to action”
take you to my room, bring your p+ssy to its doom
wrap it up like a cocoon, i go dumb like a buffoon uh
we can watch your favorite show lil b+tch i love to spoon
if you got some bad friends tell ’em this your favorite room ha
(yuh!) i’m ’bout to beam green to the moon
doing discreet things, coming soon
you don’t believe me, good for you
because you gon’ see ek the truth (yeah facts!)
i got passion in my veins
tell me something, b+tch you fronting
that ain’t nothing you portray
i got way too many reasons for the way i spend my days
in a daze, i feel like i’m in a maze, i’m enraged
i remember when they put me in a cage for some haze
and they act like i can’t hear ’em when they talk down on my name
what’s the hate for? (sh+t, f+ck ’em!)
biggie said “gimmie the loot” (yuh)
all of this time that i’ve been alive and i never knew i was cute (hmm)
wasn’t too big on pop smoke, but i aim for the moon to hit when i shoot
(pow!) get some loud then haul ass back to my room (ayy)
i break down the bud, light it, turn that sh+t to dust (uh)
little bit redundant, but i still don’t give a f+ck
i want them big racks like fake tits
you can sit back while i make it
f+ck a kit+kat, no breaks b+tch
got a zip pack full of grape sh+t
come taste this, can’t get past the fragrance, let’s roll
finna face it, she undoing her laces (ayo!)
girl quit playing, i’ll have you feeling great by round four
what you saying? she said that she can take it (let’s f+cking go!)
got d+mn, i was on that joe, long time ago (ayy)
scooby snack or magnolia rush, light a bowl (yuh)
rappers keep talking that sh+t
they don’t even know i got all kind of scopes
can’t put me out with a firehose
you better hope they can dry your nose (oh!)
knock on the door, put my hand up and cover the peephole
i can’t fold, you can’t tell me sh+t, i put that on my soul
she want snow, told that b+tch she should’ve picked it up before
i got something for her nose, but it ain’t gon’ be no coke (what?)
beat the box like i’m biz markie
then she clean my c+ck, put it in far please
she take that thing, she drops and she spins on me
she go to town on a player so her hips i squeeze
i’m speaking facts!

- ekwesco lyrics

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