TEC-9 Lyrics

I'm at the party, I'm sippin' Bacardi, I'm feelin' the remedy

I'm shootin' birds in the street, they trash, I'm callin' it Sesame

Yeah, I'm at the party with hoes, I glow cause that's how it's supposed to be

I keepin' bags on me, like I just walked out the grocery

I'm keepin' tecs and nines, I'm bout to blow up your rosary

I'm keepin' tecs and nines, I'll put a hole where your nose should be

That blade on my tec, for talkin' that shit, I make em' regret

I make em' upset, by bein' the best, I'm really up next

Yeah, I'm up now, polo be movin' and shakin' the ground

I turn up the town, from PA to Jersey, I'm shuttin' it down

I'm shootin' these clowns, not scared of an IT, I'm really the shit

This pack came straight outta Cuba, I already know it's legit

Yeah, this pack came straight from Jamaica, I already know it's gon' hit

Yeah, these bitches be all in my dick, shit, give me a minute

Cause I need some time to sip on some wine before breakin' the spine

And I need some time to roll up and fry before I'm a dine

I'm really a star, so don't be surprised when I'm gonna shine

Yo, bitch, I'm behind, but only for 45 seconds, I ride

Cause she can't take backstrokes, I am an asshole, call me a bastard

Yeah, I'm movin' way faster, call me her master, dick in her bladder

I'm at the party, I'm sippin' Bacardi, I'm feelin' the remedy

I'm shootin' birds in the street, they trash, I'm callin' the Sesame

Yeah, I'm at the party with hoes, I glow, cause that's how it's supposed to be

I'm keepin' bags on me, like I just walked out the grocery

I'm keepin' tecs and nines, I'm bouta blow up your rosary

I'm keepin' tecs and nines, I'll put a hole where your nose should be

That blade on my tec, for talkin' that shit, I make em regret

I make em upset by bein' the best, I'm really up next

I'm at the party, I'm sippin' Bacardi, I'm feelin' the remedy

I'm shootin' birds in the street, they trash, I'm callin' the Sesame

Yeah, I'm at the party with hoes, I glow, cause that's how it's supposed to be

I'm keepin' bags on me, like I just walked out the grocery

I'm keepin' tecs and nines, I'm bouta blow up your rosary

I'm keepin' tecs and nines, I'll put a hole where your nose should be

That blade on my tec, for talkin' that shit, I make em regret

I make em upset by bein' the best, I'm really up next

I'm at the party, I'm sippin' Bacardi, I'm feelin' the remedy

I'm keepin' tex and nines, I'm bouta blow up your rosary

I'm keepin' tex and nines, I'll put a hole where your nose should be

That blade on my tec, for talkin' that shit, I make em regret

I make em upset by bein' the best, I'm really up next