paroles de chanson Tonka 2 - YEAT

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Lukovic got beats

Yeah, yeah, I just got the Tonka, yeah
This is a big body, this a Rolls Royce
And you best pick up the phone when I′m calling you
And you best leave me alone if I don't talk to you

Tonka, this a big truck, this a Lamb′ truck
Tonka, this a Rolls Royce, this a Royce truck
Tonka, this a Maybach, this a Maybach truck
Tonka, in a big body, in a Trackhawk

I called up my vibe, told her to slide
I don't think I could quit it, I'm on the X my whole life
I run up a bag on a bitch, slide, doubled it twice
Up in the sky, talk to the gods

X every night, for my whole lifetime
Tonka, big body, yeah, two
Ran up all my money so I put Rick on my shoes
It′s a lion on the Kenzo shirt, I feel like a zoo
Why you lyin′, bitch? You ain't for sure, just tell me the truth

Yeah, I got money now, what I got to prove?
Yeah, rock Chane′-ne' all the time, I see it through
Whole lotta blue bills, I be thumbin′ through 'em
All of this new wave, I make ′em look stupid
I had to go buy the big body just 'cause I said that I did it
And if you not rich, don't even think ′bout it, at least he admit it
All I do is boot up on the X and count my bread

Bitch, it′s all I do (yeah)
I be high as God so what would Allah do?
Yeah, I had to go and do this shit first, yeah, for all of you
Bitch, are you seeing just how you get it?
Talk about bread, damn Yeat
What do you do? How do you get it?
I need to know (I need to know, yeah)

I just touched a hundred fifty
Money got me goin' COVID, sickly
She just shaved her pussy but it′s a lil' prickly
Yeah, I don′t care 'bout this bitch, I′ma bust on her quickly
How tall is that money, that bitch do a fifty
And I walk around with that lint and that money been sittin' in my pocket, I'm driftin′

Yeah, yeah, I just got the Tonka, yeah
This is a big body, this a Rolls Royce
And you best pick up the phone when I′m calling you
And you best leave me alone if I don't talk to you

Tonka, this a big truck, this a Lamb′ truck
Tonka, this a Rolls Royce, this a Royce truck
Tonka, this a Maybach, this a Maybach truck
Tonka, in a big body, in a Trackhawk

I called up my vibe, told her to slide
I don't think I could quit it, I′m on the X my whole life
I run up a bag on a bitch, slide, doubled it twice
Up in the sky, talk to the gods