[Verse 1]   I be bussin', parents be fussin and cussin'   Cause all I talk about is silicon and muffins   So if you didn't come to hear some strip club hits   Then get the hell on cause I'm getting' my mail on I'm hustlin'      I'm talkin' about foes I'm talkin' about fans and kitties   I'm talkin' about ho's and I'm talking about Kansas City   That's where I dwell wit wit, my, my vills and I, I, I will   Pop hot rocks 4 real venomous      When it gets hot, the Tech's straight killin' hataz   When it gets rock, the sex rates 10 I made her sit on this jock   Spits quick game inovator chick generator quick trip James Lemonader      This is the beginning of blingin' and houses   And women welcoming angels and demons on couches   And sinnin' I'm alive and well   The demise will bring ghost stories when I rise   In hell them alive will still vote 4 me      [Chorus]   Watch out cause here comes Tecca nina   Roll out cause here comes Tecca nina   Drop down cause here comes Tecca nina   Here comes Tecca nina   Here comes Tecca nina      [Verse 2]   Bunsai baby everone's high smokin' and drinkin'   And poppin' so hurry come fly cause I got plenty rolls   And I got plenty dough and we got plenty ho's   We roll on 24's      What it is? What it was? And what it shall be?   Where the blizz? Where the ale? Where's the belve?   Caraboulou is 151 and Malibu Rum and pineapple so   What's this weakness you tryin' to sell me?      I represent the Rogue Dog Villain niggas   Better repent the foes all feelin triggas   You got me bent, we rolls all peelin skrilla   Roll call willin' killaz froze yall feelin' millas      This be the best time to bust your best rhyme   You bring your best rhyme I'm on your next line   And when I flex mine I see respect signs call the request line   And just say TECH N9NE      [Chorus]      [Verse 3]   They call me Tecca nina that be my nickname   I often wreck arenas most of 'em chicks man   Spoil us with checks and Visa cause how we spit game   Havin' her bless the weiner I love 2 get brain      4 chicks in the back of the truck, backin' it up   Suckin' on tongues, laughin' it up   Gassin at Kutt, bussin' her bun slappin' it up   Quick wrappin' it up, get thrust with no funds then passin the butt      Absolute when I shoot the shit   Juice the chicks with flows that you use ta get   Take 'em to Adam's house, don't rat 'em out   Or take 'em down to wesses get breastes   Up in yo face and scat 'em out      Make room 4 the crew with beats   That thump I got the sickness horny chicks mighty mine be   Straight doom, 4 the crew that skeet   Like chumps I bring 'em 66 triple 8 46993      [Chorus]   [Repeat 2x]