Chorus
Tec-9 what ya like
I like a nasty b**h
Tec-9 what ya like
I like a freaky b**h
Tec-9 what ya like
As a matter of fact
I like a i b**h who ain't afraid to s** the bozack
Verse one
{tec-9}
Back on that a** with a grove to make you move
Best believe what i say is what i prove got no time for playin'
If ya know what i'm sayin' because an n***a can't be have steppin'
For them stanky a** hos who hate me for what i do
Shout goes out to you!
Givin' them hos what they like on a rainy night
I'm a n***a with enough nut for everybody
If ya want you can get it because i got it
Now break a n***a off and let me hit that cat
Don't act like that cuz i know you know me from way back
People from the neck say my sh** so fat!
I never fell off and changed my style like them other clowns
Just another grove for my n***as and my b**hes
If ya down with the three repeat after me
Kickin' it on them hos them dog a** hos
I'm kickin' kickin' kickin' on them dog a** hos
Now how many b**hes remember that
I'm bringin' it back because ya hit it when i put ya on the map
I'm like a dealer pullin' chips out my shoes mutherf**er!
It's that grove part two
Chorus
Tec-9 what ya like
I like a nasty b**h
Tec-9 what ya like
I like a freaky b**h
Tec-9 what ya like
As a matter of fact
I like a i b**h who ain't afraid to s** the bozack
Verse two
{tec-9}
Now i'm a keep rollin' because i'm stayin' on my feet
And it won't be long before i make another creep
The stanky a** hos who try to take what i have
Is walkin' around the same neighborhood lookin' bad
f**in' anything that walk just to get another hit
I'm feelin' for a nut so you can s** upon my dick
I remember them times i kept yo pockets fat
If you was in trouble i was slangin' the gat
Bustin' heads cuttin' throats all that for that dog ho
I'm breakin' her off proper and she still wanted more
Givin' her everything i had plus a lil' extra
I couldn't believe this b**h want to f** up
The minute i dump ya i made the right move
So baby you can dry yo eyes i'm still rollin'
With my tec-9 crew!
Chorus
Tec-9 what ya like
I like a nasty b**h
Tec-9 what ya like
I like a freaky b**h
Tec-9 what ya like
As a matter of fact
I like a i b**h who ain't afraid to s** the bozack
Verse three
{tec-9}
Chillin' at uptown where all my love at
n***a be dissin' the "u" not expecting' us to diss 'em back
To tell you the truth i thought sh** was real funny
Ya got nothin' but an laugh and i'm still makin' money
I got no love for an weak mutherf**er
Who try to make an name for they self reppin' on another n***a
So i'm a flow on and go on that nickel b**h asked for the dick
I guess i have to get my serve on
But in the mean time i got to sell tapes
Money to be mad then money i'll make
I don't ask no broad and don't give none
b**hes be all up in my sh** thinkin' i'm a break 'em off some
So holla at a n***a if ya comprehend mutherf**er
The grin i'm in
Chorus
Tec-9 what ya like
I like a nasty b**h
Tec-9 what ya like
I like a freaky b**h
Tec-9 what ya like
As a matter of fact
I like a i b**h who ain't afraid to s** the bozack