Kal Banx - TECH TECH TECH Lyrics

      

TECH TECH TECH
by Kal Banx
feat. Hitech, Felix & Yakiyn

Intro
I'm sick of getting off like this, my nigga
I said, I never, ever, ever seen an ass so fat like that, like that
I said, I never, ever, ever seen an ass so fat like that (Like that), like that, go
I said, I never, ever, ever seen an ass so fat like that, like that
I said, I never, ever, ever seen an ass so fat like that (Like that), like that
Well, baby, baby, I need y'all to bust it down (Ayy)
I need all 0:33? come off your drawls (Shake that, brrt)
Hang on now, what is we doing?

ChorusShake that, waist thin, go on 'head, do it then
Do it then
It ain't that big, baby girl, but we gon' pretend
Gon' pretend
Shake that, waist thin, go on 'head, do it then
Do it then
It ain't that big, baby girl, but we gon' pretend
Gon' pretend (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

Verse 1
Been a long time, you been on my mind
Picking up the pieces that he left behind (Do that)
Fuck that nigga, baby, he ain't do it right (Walk 'em down)1:11?, pack up that, let's spend the night (Pop it, pop it)
She's sexy, gorgeous, way too fine (Ayy, ayy)
Actin' like a devil with them angel eyes (Work it, work it)
She's shakin' in the mirror like she 1:20?(Ha)
Forever in the night, baby, take your time (Ayy, ayy, ayy, do that, baby, do that)

Bridge
Take your time (Take your time), take your time (Take your time)
Take your time (Take your time), take your time (Take your time)
Take your time (Take your time), let's go

ChorusShake that, waist thin, go on 'head, do it then
Do it then
It ain't that big, baby girl, but we gon' pretend
Gon' pretend
Shake that, waist thin, go on 'head, do it then
Do it then
It ain't that big, baby girl, but we gon' pretend
Gon' pretend

Verse 2
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, shawty fine with them cheeks
Throw that ass up on the beat and come down with the winning team
KB, I got two bad hoes for you, one for me
KB, know these niggas gon' hate before they brush they teeth

Verse 3
Ayy, gotta do it for the niggas on the road (What?)
You know these bands don't fold (Don't fold)
You know that shit don't miss (Okay)
Hey, yeah, we in this bitch
And we rolling off the shits
I got hands on the wheel
I was perfect for the deal
Lil' bitch, I need that mill'
I was turnt before the feature, now I'm going for the kill
In the field like NFL, I ain't never had no cleats
And this bag on my shoulder, baby, no, it ain't no cheap
Ricky Owens, Van Cleef

Verse 4
Centerfold, gold teeth
Walked in, Gucci brief
With the girl of your dreams
She throwin' out some white sheets
Uh-oh, I think she like me
That pussy kind of pricey
Made that bitch my wifey
And if we get married, then my outfit is a sight to see (Go)

OutroNo longer do I have to shop around
Anymore, no, no, no, no
I found that once in a lifetime
Girl that I've been searching forYou remember that time? I remember that timeReal love bird shit (You remember that time?)In love shitUnky, you remember that time? 'Cause I remember that timeIt's all 3:17? and shit ('Cause I remember that time)You ain't remember that time?