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altoy - stay happy lyrics

[hook]
put my music on and stay happy b+tch
i stay stacking sh+t for telling me i can’t be rich
i put ice on my body then i spark the flame
walk in the club and make it start to rain
blowing smoke out the window when i pull up
warm as f+ck get your wool up
i got a cool touch
with the tool tucked like tim the tool mantaylor
relatable i can’t see my neighbors
[verse 1
the plugs got cookies on deck i call him monster
yeah i’ve been drinking just to fall in love with sponsors
f+cking on a rocker yeah i met her at a concert oh yeah
don’t bring me no flavored wraps
silver dutch or classic woods
i burn em up like cabin wood
dancing harder than gavin could
got the b+tch with the baddest toosh
hop in the car and i just have to push (pushhh)
what’s under the rabbits hood
b+tches sendin my own lyrics
i got plenty of spirit
i take a b+tch by the head and just spear it
a jamie lynn spear hit
i got a mom fetish
i swear i can talk lettuce
get her ross credit
i got mom fetish
swear i can talk lettuce
get her ross credit haa

[hook]
put my music on and stay happy b+tch
i stay stacking sh+t for telling me i can’t be rich
i put ice on my body then i spark the flame
walk in the club and make it start to rain
blowing smoke out the window when i pull up
warm as f+ck get your wool up
i got a cool touch
with the tool tucked like tim the tool man taylor
relatable i can’t see my neighbors
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[verse 2]
i put my guitar away and bought a mic
switched the strings out for talking nice
with alotta ice, i’m too icey
pulled up in some new nikes
golden not white t++th
your grill is yellow
i got these b+tches asses shaking like jello
let me see your flower all i’ll leave is just pedals
pulling strings look at me i’m gippetto
making money look at me i’ma wedo
your b+tch is flatter than kevin james couch cushions
not a mouse lookin
with no doubts cookin
your whole house crooked
it’s like the ground shook it
it’s like the ground shook it
didn’t you hear i’m buzzin like a bug bro
these b+tches give me dumb throat
until i unload
i make it rain like where’d the sun go
like scoob like scoob i’m dumb blown

[hook]
put my music on and stay happy b+tch
i stay stacking sh+t for telling me i can’t be rich
i put ice on my body then i spark the flame
walk in the club and make it start to rain
blowing smoke out the window when i pull up
warm as f+ck get your wool up
i got a cool touch
with the tool tucked like tim the tool man taylor
relatable i can’t see my neighbors
[verse 3]
i hop out the whip steal your b+tch like what’s happnin
you about the movies nah you ain’t about that action
i don’t know why i make people anxious
i just got everything that they can’t get
i roll my tree i tuck it in
mary jane i touch her skin
f+ck her freinds
in the bag like wonder bread
f+cking on her p+ssy but i love the head
probably cos i love to cum again
like she doesn’t understand
i got her at the beach under sand
probably shouldn’t love her man
i tell her drop that ass and make it hover yeah
a fan of rubberbands a fan of everything i make
i tell her drop that ass and make it shake
no fears can really take the snake
i swear the waist is fate
f+cking b+tches traveling state to state
i can’t fake the plays
doin sh+t in the time it takes to wait
0 to 100 stuck at 88

- altoy lyrics

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