tokyo jetz - six flags lyrics
[intro : tokyo]
ok, ok
ok, ok
ok, ok (haha)
[chorus : tokyo]
one time for the b-tches that get cash
two time for the b-tches with a fat -ss
three time for the b-tches that jump on that d-ck and ride that b-tch like six flags
one time for the b-tches that get cash
two time for the b-tches with a fat -ss
three time for the b-tches that jump on that d-ck and ride that b-tch like six flags
it go head, shoulders, knees, toes, slide down the pole, drop it low
head, shoulders, knees, toes, slide down the pole, drop it low
[verse 1 : tokyo]
gotta pole one time for the snap chat
say she get it from her mama, she gotta phat back
like listen, she ain’t picking up the line
home girl like f-ck it, girl go on, hit decline
she gon make it rollie, you can face it friend don’t know you
p-ssy poppin, drop it low, she gon do it like she posed to (oh, oh)
i be talking crazy when he in it
liable to drown if you get it
p-ssy super picky, she get super dripping
she gon throw it back while he in it
down, say hut, toot it up just like a sinner
rich b-tch, waist itty bitty, face pretty
can’t waste this p-ssy on a lame n-gg- (nah)
[chorus : tokyo and plies]
one time for the b-tches that get cash
two time for the b-tches with a fat -ss
three time for the b-tches that jump on that d-ck and ride that b-tch like six flags
one time for the b-tches that get cash
two time for the b-tches with a fat -ss
three time for the b-tches that jump on that d-ck and ride that b-tch like six flags
it go head, shoulders, knees, toes, slide down the pole, drop it low (hey tokyo what it do? ha, ha ha)
head, shoulders, knees, toes, slide down the pole, drop it low ([?])
[verse 2 : plies]
i f-ck so long, they thought i was [?]
i gotta [?] so big, by all my [?] b-tches house
so much cash over here, ion even hold it no more
so many b-tches in my phone, ion even want em no more
i could spray it on em all, all hundreds, i can make you bust it
eat that p-ssy from the back, woo, i can make you love em
bring no new n-gg-s round me, cos i don’t really trust em
keep that pole on the front seat, please don’t make me bust it
i gave your b-tch 10 bands for her birthday
had her b-tt naked all out the country
i need a collar round my neck, cos i’m a dog, dog, dog
ain’t a bed type of n-gg-, i like to f-ck em on the wall
[chorus : tokyo]
one time for the b-tches that get cash
two time for the b-tches with a fat -ss
three time for the b-tches that jump on that d-ck and ride that b-tch like six flags
one time for the b-tches that get cash
two time for the b-tches with a fat -ss
three time for the b-tches that jump on that d-ck and ride that b-tch like six flags
it go head, shoulders, knees, toes, slide down the pole, drop it low
head, shoulders, knees, toes, slide down the pole, drop it low, whoa
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