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lil tecca - vvs calculator/dior drama* lyrics

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[chorus]
i just bought some diors, call it dior drama
vvs calculator if a n-gga want a problem
i stay with my n-ggas, you know that i got ’em
i’m a real n-gga, i feel like my father
she hit my phone like
“tecca, yeah, you blowin’ up like a suicide bomber”
these n-ggas, they bitin’ my style like piranha
you better learn, n-gga, f-ck on your daughter

[post-chorus]
not your average nerd, baby
average nerd, baby
you get sent to the curb, baby
f-ck you and f-ck what you heard, baby
i hit up my bro, “what’s the word, lately?” link up
bro pour up the wock’ and he drink up
man, p-ss me the act’, got the pink up

[verse 1]
that b-tch got a fat -ss, got my d-ck stuck
we on uf3, miss the [?]
and i’m talkin’ that sh-t, got my sh-t tucked
p12 in the cut, ’bout to [?], bruh
it’s a regular show, ’bout to skip, yeah
why you talk about us? you don’t know us
why these random n-ggas tryna “bro” us?
n-ggas tryna take me on my [?]

[chorus]
i just bought some diors, call it dior drama
vvs calculator if a n-gga want a problem
i stay with my n-ggas, you know that i got ’em
i’m a real n-gga, i feel like my father
she hit my phone like
“tecca, yeah, you blowin’ up like a suicide bomber”
these n-ggas, they bitin’ my style like piranha
you better learn, n-gga, f-ck on your daughter

[post-chorus]
not your average nerd, baby
average nerd, baby
you get sent to the curb, baby
f-ck you and f-ck what you heard, baby
i hit up my bro, “what’s the word, lately?” link up
bro pour up the wock’ and he drink up
man, p-ss me the act’, got the pink up

[verse 2]
yeah, let it off
got the uzi like i’m [?], had to set it off
got a new, bad girl, give me better love
n-gga talkin’, i just back up the berretta, yeah
vvs calculator, don’t-
[…]

[chorus]
i just bought some diors, call it dior drama
vvs calculator if a n-gga want a problem
i stay with my n-ggas, you know that i got ’em
i’m a real n-gga, i feel like my father
she hit my phone like
“tecca, yeah, you blowin’ up like a suicide bomber”
these n-ggas, they bitin’ my style like piranha
you better learn, n-gga, f-ck on your daughter

[post-chorus]
not your average nerd, baby
average nerd, baby
you get sent to the curb, baby
f-ck you and f-ck what you heard, baby
i hit up my bro, “what’s the word, lately?” link up
bro pour up the wock’ and he drink up
man, p-ss me the act’, got the pink up

- lil tecca lyrics

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