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Royal Rumble (Explicit)

Lil Tecca
2020-09-182:23 minSynced lyrics

"Royal Rumble (Explicit)" is a song by Lil Tecca, released in 2020 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:23 long and contains 63 lines and 494 words.

Lyrics

0:00Keep it Z3N
0:09Sean Turk
0:12Yeah oh
0:19Yeah
0:21Uh-huh
0:21Yeah
0:22Yeah uh-huh
0:24Uh-huh yeah
0:25Uh-huh
0:25Uh-huh yeah
0:29I walk up in the room and they eyein' me
0:30They like "Who is you" n***a you can't get my ID
0:33Walked in the store I need everything that I see
0:35They peepin' I'm that n***a I'm like "Ooh yeah I might be"
0:38Let a n***a try me
0:39Punch a n***a in his lip now he lookin' like Kylie
0:41Bop
0:41I can't really go off right now n***a I'm in quarantine
0:43I'm really in the market baby we could go to Dover Street
0:46We can go to isolation where it get like four degrees
0:49You not ready for that s**t
0:50My life is a movie you not ready for that clip
0:52My n***as they applaud and they applaud and they clap s**t
0:55And if it's not 'bout dollars then you really don't make sense
0:57And if you talkin' money then lil' b***h we can make friends
1:00You holdin' yourself back surrounded by fake friends
1:02They just want you for payments
1:04And they gon' keep grabbin' plates if you sneakin' that cake in it makes sense
1:07Two paychecks they like "One finna pay rent"
1:10Yes I'm dripped I'ma buy somethin' basic
1:12Got my own style you gon' flush it I don't take s**t
1:14Really anti-social I don't like elaboratin'
1:17And you n***as weirdos I don't like collaboratin'
1:19Had to cut y'all off because y'all n***as y'all not sanctioned
1:22Movin' hot tryna cause investigations
1:24Now if you want talk yeah you gotta make a payment
1:26Pay me f**k you
1:28B***hes give me p***y I won't pay to f**k you
1:30B***h nah I don't even love you I won't pay to lust you
1:32Even if you my shawty no please do not get comfortable
1:35B***h I'm the king it's a Royal Rumble
1:37Came out on top like the Royal Rumble
1:39Any beef with me it's a Royal Rumble
1:43She wanna Royal Rumble
1:45No cap I get it though
1:46You just wanna f**k with me you heard me on the radio
1:49You play on me b***h you gon' turn me to a criminal
1:51Psych I don't touch y'all y'all can't touch me
1:53Hottest young n***a in my country
1:56You want me to pull up yeah that's like fifty stacks
1:57I'ma put some in her block and I go cop my b***h a bigger a*s
2:00I been thinkin' 'bout the old times not gon' lie yeah I be missin' that
2:02Funny back then was thinkin' 'bout the destination where I'm at
2:05Dropped a lil' mixtape it went d**n near platinum
2:07I'm not mixed but I got black and white ain't talkin' Ransom
2:10This s**t up but not gon' lie I may not make it look fun
2:12Look dumb you just mad that you can't cuff 'em
2:14It's a Royal Rumble
2:15Came out on top like the Royal Rumble
2:18Any beef with me it's a Royal Rumble
2:20Royal
2:21She wanna Royal Rumble
2:23Royal
Keep it Z3N
Sean Turk
Yeah oh
Yeah
Uh-huh
Yeah
Yeah uh-huh
Uh-huh yeah
Uh-huh
Uh-huh yeah
I walk up in the room and they eyein' me
They like "Who is you" n***a you can't get my ID
Walked in the store I need everything that I see
They peepin' I'm that n***a I'm like "Ooh yeah I might be"
Let a n***a try me
Punch a n***a in his lip now he lookin' like Kylie
Bop
I can't really go off right now n***a I'm in quarantine
I'm really in the market baby we could go to Dover Street
We can go to isolation where it get like four degrees
You not ready for that s**t
My life is a movie you not ready for that clip
My n***as they applaud and they applaud and they clap s**t
And if it's not 'bout dollars then you really don't make sense
And if you talkin' money then lil' b***h we can make friends
You holdin' yourself back surrounded by fake friends
They just want you for payments
And they gon' keep grabbin' plates if you sneakin' that cake in it makes sense
Two paychecks they like "One finna pay rent"
Yes I'm dripped I'ma buy somethin' basic
Got my own style you gon' flush it I don't take s**t
Really anti-social I don't like elaboratin'
And you n***as weirdos I don't like collaboratin'
Had to cut y'all off because y'all n***as y'all not sanctioned
Movin' hot tryna cause investigations
Now if you want talk yeah you gotta make a payment
Pay me f**k you
B***hes give me p***y I won't pay to f**k you
B***h nah I don't even love you I won't pay to lust you
Even if you my shawty no please do not get comfortable
B***h I'm the king it's a Royal Rumble
Came out on top like the Royal Rumble
Any beef with me it's a Royal Rumble
She wanna Royal Rumble
No cap I get it though
You just wanna f**k with me you heard me on the radio
You play on me b***h you gon' turn me to a criminal
Psych I don't touch y'all y'all can't touch me
Hottest young n***a in my country
You want me to pull up yeah that's like fifty stacks
I'ma put some in her block and I go cop my b***h a bigger a*s
I been thinkin' 'bout the old times not gon' lie yeah I be missin' that
Funny back then was thinkin' 'bout the destination where I'm at
Dropped a lil' mixtape it went d**n near platinum
I'm not mixed but I got black and white ain't talkin' Ransom
This s**t up but not gon' lie I may not make it look fun
Look dumb you just mad that you can't cuff 'em
It's a Royal Rumble
Came out on top like the Royal Rumble
Any beef with me it's a Royal Rumble
Royal
She wanna Royal Rumble
Royal

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