Thanks Tory Lyrics

We gon kick down the back

I like them blue strips I'm not cripping like that

She love her a Birkin Not getting a bag

Hear the flute wi the bass But jus getting to brass

No knuckles you dig it Not diggin her back

She had a bf well that's really her bad

And I'm knowing her mans Finna be out here mad

This better than burkin this bag ah Hermès

She put on her mask and she act like she like it

I pull out the cap And I cap like I'm wifing

A better way to get a broad out excited

To broad wi my words But I brought out the lighting

I'm balling her up And she balling her eyes out

You calling a truck And I'm calling the White House

I couldn't stand up I had dawg bring the mic down

You walk in y'all draws And it look like a pipe down

Too much for me right now

My baby on fleek It's like jay z and B

You don't know this connection Cause lately it's cheese

That's the smile and the Bread On my baby this week

And I look to the future But daily I breathe

Only one way to get there Jus waiting and see

I learned how to time travel Baby jus sleep

You know knowledge is power So maybe I'll read

Just Like Aye

Aye Aye Aye

I took me a book

And I Popped up The cover

Ain't need me no pictures I pop me another

The way that I'm popping You'd think that's it's pills

The way ima pop is without Me a deal

And I'm poppin these corns Till I pop me a meal

No pop star I'm rocking Left rockstar to him

She won't let me take off But my rocket right here

Just Like Aye

Aye Aye Aye

We gon kick down the back

I like them blue strips I'm not cripping like that

She love her a Birkin Not getting a bag

Hear the flute wi the bass But jus getting to brass

No knuckles you dig it Not diggin her back

She had a bf well that's really her bad

And I'm knowing her mans Finna be out here mad

This better than burkin this bag ah Hermès

She put on her mask and she act like she like it

I pull out the cap And I cap like I'm wifing

A better way to get a broad out excited

To broad wi my words But I brought out the lighting

I'm balling her up And she balling her eyes out

You calling a truck And I'm calling the White House

I couldn't stand up I had dawg bring the mic down

You walk in y'all draws And it look like a pipe down

Too much for me right now

I'm moving this way Can't get shot like them brothers

They resting in peace But they shoulda got further

Can't stand in this room Like I mopped it wi butter

And yea we can hang jus but Not with each other

I'm topping you dropping We jus like Rae sremmurd

You talking bout what No I can't remember

The summer the summer But it's still December

You gotta make money If you wanna live here

I'm dropping off gifts But don't call me Santa

I BP the fist So you know I'm the black one

Ain't ho hoing ho Got sum slang in this accent

The bad don't get coal They get knuckle sandwiched

Wreak havoc, you had it, I have it

That money stop comin you Should be established

If I get a chance ima take me a stabbing

Not here for the taking

It's here for the grabbing

We gon kick down the back

I like them blue strips I'm not cripping like that

She love her a Birkin Not getting a bag

Hear the flute wi the bass But jus getting to brass

No knuckles you dig it Not diggin her back

She had a bf well that's really her bad

And I'm knowing her mans Finna be out here mad

This better than burkin this bag ah Hermès

She put on her mask and she act like she like it

I pull out the cap And I cap like I'm wifing

A better way to get a broad out excited

To broad wi my words But I brought out the lighting

I'm balling her up And she balling her eyes out

You calling a truck And I'm calling the White House

I couldn't stand up I had dawg bring the mic down

You walk in y'all draws And it look like a pipe down

Too much for me right now