Tönka

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FNE J


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What in the f*ck is your name Hop in the Bentley truck, hop in the range
All of these diamonds, they hit on the top of the top of a tonka truck, it's not a range
Got a lil bitch she be givin' me brain i swear that it's going insane
She give me head migraine She give me head migraine
She give me head migraine
She give me head migraine
Fuckin' this bitch, now I go to her brain uh,
Pull up with choppers and pull up with sticks
We knockin' his ass out out the frame uh
She wanna f*ck for the fame uh
She wanna f*ck cause my name uh,
I will be all up in Miami the way that I ball on this bitch hurricane uh,
I got a girl and she came right from Texas
Ridin' that dick, she go yee-haw
Ridin' that dick, go yee-haw
Can't wait till I see her
Bring the beat back in
Diamonds, they hit on the top of my letterman
Go and find another nigga I'm better than
Stripes on my letterman whole lotta benjamins
Whole lotta benjamins yeah
I just been chasing these commas for me and my mama so she can see a chandelier
Find me a nigga you think who go harder
Old nigga hatin', I f*ck on his daughter
Nigga want beef and I swear he get slaughtered, slaughtered Play with me and you get slaughtered
I got the diamonds, that be all on top of that wrist And I swear that its drippin' like water
I do not need a stylist for to put on a fit cause I swear that this shit be in order
I do not need the commas for to get at his bitch, if I want her, then I'm gonna call her
I do not need the commas for to get at his bitch cause she fuckin' and I'ma record her
Lately feelin' like Jace, If she wanna link, I'ma have to ask my lawyer
Murakami on me, rock the shit so I can hit my shoulder
He tried to steal my swag now he know that all his days are over
I do the dash from 12, no the police cannot pull me over
You know I like to drive Bentley, AMG, or drive the Rover
Say she like the style, know the lover boy be my persona
What in the f*ck is your name Hop in the Bentley truck, hop in the range
All of these diamonds, they hit on the top of the top of a tonka truck, it's not a range
Got a lil bitch she be givin' me brain i swear that it's going insane
She give me head migraine She give me head migraine
She give me head migraine
She give me head migraine
Fuckin' this bitch, now I go to her brain uh,
Pull up with choppers and pull up with sticks
We knockin' his ass out out the frame uh

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Written by: Jamaryon Jackson

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