toby - 2fukkincocky lyrics
hook
oh f+ck
think he gon run me up
watch me pull out, watch me pull up
in a monster truck
oh sh+t
bussdown wrap my wrist
had to ice my fist
roley round my grip
oh b+tch
she gon be workin at onyx
she gon be workin at liv
shake it fast for the kid
oh f+ck
who wanna run me up?
watch me pull out watch me pull up
in a monster truck
verse 1
callin my number
i want her i got her
i fly out to ghana
hakuna matata
my new b+tch annoyin
i leave in the morning
i tell her she gorgeous
the roley enormeous
the engine performance
it sound like a chorus
i sing at the jeweler
hе make me important
i’m hittin the city likе it was imported
makin me millies when i be recordin
tobyseason switch up on my coast
spooky season, peel off in a ghost
danny phantom double up do the most
bad b+tch, she a goth on the pole
y’all n+ggas try to talk and you choke
step on your neck say goodbye to your throat
oh f+ck
oh sh+t
watch me pull up b+tch
hook
oh f+ck
think he gon run me up
watch me pull out, watch me pull up
in a monster truck
oh sh+t
bussdown wrap my wrist
had to ice my fist
roley round my grip
oh b+tch
she gon be workin at onyx
she gon be workin at liv
shake it fast for the kid
oh f+ck
who wanna run me up?
watch me pull out watch me pull up
in a monster truck
+bridge
verse 2
wrist flashin on the dash
ima get the bag
know my shorty disrespectful when she gettin mad
ima buy the whole store, i’ma buy it cash
whip swervin in my lane like i’m tryna crash
oo oo beat gon f+ck you up
oo oo beat gon f+ck you up
oo oo this gon f+ck you up
oo oo
hol up hol up hol up
i might hit em with the stick and move
ima tell em what i’m finna do
im a dog like scooby doo
im a talk like scooby doo
unless it’s feds i ain’t talkin to em
no telling what we get into
keep it quiet like a panic room
i want panic in the f+ckin room
know you n+ggas so mad at me
toby causin a catastrophe
pushin weight y’all atrophied
fallin off so sad to see
burnt out like grabba leaf
grabbin on me for da clout i mean
i just drew you up a masterpiece
hol up, hol up, hol up
big words just to match the body
tokyo b+tch kimosabe
white girls love da music
black girls twerking to it
hit houston for the brunch
is she f+ckin wit me, i dont know but i can say a n+gga got a hunch
n+ggas ain’t doin much
pre hook
ooo ooo beat gon f+ck you up
oo oo beat gon f+ck you up
oo oo this gon f+ck you up
oo oo hol hol up hol up
hook
c+cky
i’m so, i’m so
c+cky
you can’t, you can’t
stop me
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