brian "wows" toledo - cuckboy lyrics
call me a liar
you’re lighter fluid, i get fired up
i speak truth, don’t tell lies
don’t need drugs to get higher up
better come straight, or i’ll do ya like i did em’
back in 16′
throw back, don’t hold back
bout to clear sh-t till it gets clean
got a lot of sh-t up on my radar but i’m just getting started
don’t be callin people stupid it’s ironic
you’re r-t-rded, don’t be startled
know your salty cause you’re heart got disregarded
while she’s guarded, now your ego gotta guard it from the hoes
you’re exposed, this for brian, this for ethan
althought this may have no meaning
i ain’t stopping at the ceiling, start believing
pray to god, pray to buddha, (yeah) pray to f-ckin jesus
i don’t give a f-ck, pray to f-cking someone cause you’ll need it
yea, i can’t get this b-tch so i’ma go banga thot
try to white knight for her , but i hear she like’s lance alot
you dissin’ on my boys, and 2 of em can’t fight back
you tried to talk to julie, but, she ain’t ever type back – brian “wowz” toledo
ooh, greg lam? more like greg lame
no julie, that’s gregs pain
tear drops, that’s greg’s rain
ghosted for a year don’t you feel shame?
you a failed man with a failed plan
come close, don’t think you can
julie? more like hannibal cause she silencin the lams
how do i get her to stay with me
i’m sitting here patiently
doesn’t do sh-t, misses his chance
“lance, why are you baiting me”
b-tch, no one has baited you
no one is hating you
we all know you greg lam
except julie, so that is debatable
it’s like he’s never accepted
it’s like he’s always neglected
always saying “yuuh” to compensate being rejected
please stop with the adlibs
i am really getting bored
less your name is kelvin
then i don’t see no traplord
not a roach, i’m a spider
i can turn into a viper
always talking on my pipes
cause you know you couldn’t pipe her
hanging with you is lame
playing with you is a pain
real sh-t. greg stands for garbage ruining everyones game – brian “wowz” toledo
so f-ck julie, i’ma say p-ss
get tinder, i’ma slay -ss
there’s a lot of fish in the sea
greg rather go chase crabs
yah, put you in the redzone
shout out my boy benson
mad cause your she won’t even let you in the friendzone
ooh, i’ma get my buzz up/ get drunk i take shots
benson got more game
his face got connect the dots, (god d-mn)
this is what you lost to
red dot, i spot you
really, it’s no biggie, but god d-mn who shot you?
yeah, shout out my boy kelvin, all these bands i’m countin
shoutout my boy leo peyton lance b-tch your surrounded
all my homies in place, slaughter you in ten days
yea b-tch ima jester throw a pie into the kings face
diss my style, man high five
big bully on a fine line
slay more p-ssy in a shark hoodie than greg would in a lifetime
i know you missed it
i know you wished it
truth hurts, but to her it’s like greg lam never existed – brian “wowz” toledo
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