T.O.W.B. ft. $!ckBoy Lyrics

Ayo Dre, Ayo Dre, Ayo Dre,

It's that boy Pella, the motherfuckin' GOAT

Boy, I yall know what the fuck goin' on

Dre, turn that shit up

I've been smokin' on gelato from the south side

All i ever do is hustle, no downtime

Top of my gang, shawty cloud nine

Every baddie with a fatty, got their mouth wide

Don't watch me, baby, watch TikTok

Little hard-headed, honky with the hip-hop

Don't get nervous when I'm swerving with the dick rock

And when that roof roll, back the paint flip-flop

I'm out of Georgia, from Columbus, off in uptown

When them shooter get the slide, shawty duck down

Fuck a benz y'all gon' make me pull the truck out

If you ain't here with the gang, then get the fuck out

Cause every bitch wanna thug'd out, white boy

And they just wanna put their tongue up on my tattoo

All these hoes wanna thug'd out, white boy

Shawty pussy wet soon as she heard a kracka bad news

Every bitch wanna thug'd out, white boy

And they just wanna put their tongue up on my tattoo

Every bitch wanna thug'd out, white boy

Shawty pussy wet soon as she heard a kracka bad news

Every bitch wanna thug's out, white boy

And they just wanna put their tongue up on my tattoo

Every bitch wanna thug out, white boy

Shawty pussy wet soon as she heard a kracka bad news

She might not do you, but she'll do me

Cause I always get service like AT&T

And I park anywhere that I feel

Cause you can't boot 33-inch wheels, motherfucker

I roll through your hood, bitch, I'm knockin' off shingles

I'm real unexpected like a Snoop Dogg single

That cracker tryna die if I get disrespected

Fuckin' up all of these pussies, I'm scared to get tested

I'm runnin' up in vans,

I'm number one on my checklist

You knew us back then, boy, you should have invested

Yeah, I'm fuckin' up the city, made this shit in the backwoods

I'm the shit, I'm recordin' this in the bathroom

Yeah, I promise that your bitch do anything that I ask her

I limit her vocab down to harder and faster

I said, oh yeah, baby, glad I found you

Cause dick-suckin' is the quality that I value

Yeah, arts and crafts cracker, bend her over and fold her

I'm in your baby's mama trunk like a damn stroller

Smokin' on this shit, 38 on my side

Got the baby bottle, hit the juice on the ride

Worry bout it, baby, I am not rookie

I'm straight Chinese, I ain't scared to eat your pussy

And I'm bout to reapply that last line now

You crackers better run, cause my stomach just growled

Every bitch wanna thug'd out white boy

They just tryna put their tongue on my tattoo

Every bitch wanna thug'd out white boy

Shawty pussy wet cause she heard a kracka bad news

Every bitch wanna thug'd out white boy

They just tryna put their tongue on my tattoo

Every bitch wanna thug'd out white boy

Shawty pussy wet cause she heard tracks bad news

Ayy

Yeah, sick boy

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