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toby mane - livin the töölö lyrics

[intro: toby mane & $imo]

yeah

$imo b-tch!

töölö, töölö, töölö, töölö, töölö

[verse 1: $imo]

i just did the math
bottle after bottle, i got h-lla cash
it’s obvious that i come from cl-ss
these girls love me for my cash
own a couple cribs in töölö
yeah, i’m the kid you heard of
when i turn up in this b-tch
my lambo doors go up, without a hitch
you don’t know what’s in my louis duffel
everyday i’m causing trouble
eetu knows i’m a motherf-cking g
please, i spend your paycheck double

in my private jet, no parachute
you know i be sipping on more than just apple juice

$imo b-tch!

[verse 2: toby mane]

it’s toby mane
i’m bad as f-ck
i’m so d-mn bad make you wanna f-ck
like my haircut was a mohawk
like the chick who put the makeup on the sofas
oh lord, she had me going like oh lord
i mean the girl was acting like a cobra
yeah, just got back from the cold war
have a b-tch like vader with no force
everyday a rainy day getting pay
holiday and weekday all the same
turn down some girl then she call me g-y
what’s the point if i don’t wanna f-cking fornicate?
got no ring on my d-ck, no purity
but if b-tches touch the kid he call security
got my roley on fleek, h-lla cash
tiiät vitun pelin nimi all about that -ss

[sample: dom mazzetti]

let me keep it 100,000 with you
it’s all about that -ss
that -ss that’s so round and firm that like 3 dogs could bite into it and drag it into the woods but like there’d still be room for like 1 or 2 more dogs to sink into that -ss
you know what i mean?

[verse 2: toby mane]

pull a dom mazzetti we gonn’ rain confetti
this one for my hero, tse nkwenti
i’m your favorite rapper that’s without a kappa
call a teacher chap when they really gaffer
if you think it’s fake naw it really happened
find me posted up down in johnny’s tavern
sometimes i feel like anton when he’s not in vantaa
the kid done went up north he a moose hunter
i got way too many headphones
get muscle get big, my chest grown
i’m on board with an etutöölö millionaire
and a big body, pretty good feeling here
aku in stadi, toby on the beat
bought a bugatti, just to rest my feet

type of sh-t that make you wanna shout “f-ck yeah”
i’ve been writing up lyrics but i’m stuck here
f-ck it dawg
i’m not getting off the beat until i f-ck your mom
in that case i’m getting off the beat
i’m getting off to beating off to beating off to bites
i don’t know if i’ll live older than 43
what you see is what you get, nothing more to me
yeah

- toby mane lyrics

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