funyun god x 28 savage – toothless lyrics
[producer tag: 28 savage]
time to turn up the cold!
[verse 1: funyun god]
funyun god
hoes want my street address i don’t know what that means
got so many chemicals they call me mr. clean
phone drop like the beat and made a f#cking crater
hit a l!ck with the boys and dash away like mater
funyun gang back to drop another banger
them opps a f#cking baby, k!ll em with a coat hanger
used to be relevant, but now you gonna plummit
think we reached the top but this ain’t the f#cking summit
[chorus: funyun god]
toothless, toothless, toothless
my gang f#cking ruthless, ruthless, ruthless
they ain’t f#cking useless, useless, useless
they fill you up with bruises, bruises, bruises
[vamp: funyun god]
lego, lego, gonna dive ho
lego, lego, gonna die ho
[chorus: funyun god]
sweet tart, sweet tart, sweet tart
yeah my d#ck hard, d#ck hard, d#ck hard
fold ‘em like a playing card, playing card, playing card
shank em with a glass shard, glass shard, glass shard
pass it to 28
[verse 2: 28 savage]
i’m gonna cut your throat with an icicle
then i’ll ride on your b#tch like a bicycle
when i pull up they go “yo 28 savage”
and goons wanna join my gang but they below average
[chorus: 28 savage & funyun god]
oh, toothless, toothless
cold vicious ruthless
rich like we jewish
p#ssy stank like sewage
goons actin’ foolish
carrying kinda mule#ish (weq!)
[verse 3: funyun god & 29 savage]
popping paink!llers when my tooth f#cking hurts
don’t take silver plays cuz i’m always first
all the haters mad but they’re all just worse
f#ck all the main hoes that my d#ck gonna burst
think i flex with my arms but i use my cash
got the dimebag gonna shove it up my ass
get a lot of praise, but that’s really kinda common
like gordon ramsey i’ll cook up the ramen (f#ck him)
[chorus: funyun god]
toothless, toothless, toothless
my gang f#cking ruthless, ruthless, ruthless
they ain’t f#cking useless, useless, useless
they fill you up with bruises, bruises, bruises
[verse 4: kiing vito]
it’s kiing vito on the motherf#cking beat
carrying bars like a mule in the heat
jeep grand cherokee let it go skeet
you’re not a person so don’t take my f#cking seat
popping sweet tarts in the manorhaven ‘jects
b#tch i’m shifting gears like i’m shifting the subject
get the goyard duffel bag then i get the dub with the bros
but my phone keeps ringing from calling my hoes
[chorus: funyun god]
toothless, toothless, toothless
my gang f#cking ruthless, ruthless, ruthless
they ain’t f#cking useless, useless, useless
they fill you up with bruises, bruises, bruises
your only scaling is on your skin
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