Tokyo Drift!
Ah, hey (I wonder if you know)
Yeah-yeah-yeah (how they live in Tokyo)
Ha, ayy, yeah (if you seen it then you mean it)
Got a fast lil' whip call it Tokyo Drift
Gotta bend the fuckin' block
When I hit the lick quick
Hit the club blue faces money falling from my hip
I'on gotta say nothing
She gon' do the fuck a dick like a porn star (ooh!)
Then she rode the dick like it's NASCAR (skrrt)
Heavyweight, nigga, I set the bar
Don't need a hoe 'cause I'm too poppin'
I got twin Glocks they like Batman and Robin
I got a blue coupe, no I ain't dodgin'
Talkin' that shit but in person you silent
I'm jugging and robbing
Gotta stay ten toes (ten toes)
Pussy nigga shooting out the window, uh
Money stand tall like ten-four (ten-four, yeah)
Do what I say hear me ten to four
Ran up on a nigga like an athlete
Uh, spun the block like a track meet
Can't let a goofy nigga get past me
'Cause if he do I'ma run him out his khakis
Young rich nigga from section eight
Good in my hood ain't soft
No featherweight
Sting like a bee, Ali I'ma heavyweight
Remember them days we was broke, yeah, we never ate
Yeah, I'm skirting through Tokyo
I got the antidote nigga like Rodeo
Baby, get lit I'ma get you right in the show
Get to the bag for my momma I'll never fold
Get out my way or I'll knock you like domino
Yeah-yeah-yeah (how they live in Tokyo)
Ha, ayy, yeah (if you seen it then you mean it)
Got a fast lil' whip call it Tokyo Drift
Gotta bend the fuckin' block
When I hit the lick quick
Hit the club blue faces money falling from my hip
I'on gotta say nothing
She gon' do the fuck a dick like a porn star (ooh!)
Then she rode the dick like it's NASCAR (skrrt)
Heavyweight, nigga, I set the bar
Don't need a hoe 'cause I'm too poppin'
I got twin Glocks they like Batman and Robin
I got a blue coupe, no I ain't dodgin'
Talkin' that shit but in person you silent
I'm jugging and robbing
Gotta stay ten toes (ten toes)
Pussy nigga shooting out the window, uh
Money stand tall like ten-four (ten-four, yeah)
Do what I say hear me ten to four
Ran up on a nigga like an athlete
Uh, spun the block like a track meet
Can't let a goofy nigga get past me
'Cause if he do I'ma run him out his khakis
Young rich nigga from section eight
Good in my hood ain't soft
No featherweight
Sting like a bee, Ali I'ma heavyweight
Remember them days we was broke, yeah, we never ate
Yeah, I'm skirting through Tokyo
I got the antidote nigga like Rodeo
Baby, get lit I'ma get you right in the show
Get to the bag for my momma I'll never fold
Get out my way or I'll knock you like domino
Credits
Writer(s): Koto Koto
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