10toesdown
Yea That's on my soul
10 Toes down nigga I could never fold
Bro's be turnin hoes really fuckin up the code
Are you In or are you out
Tell that bitch To hit the road
Uhh
Yea that's on my soul
10 Toes down nigga I could never fold
Bro's be turnin hoes really fuckin up the code
Are you in or are you out
Tell that bitch to hit the road
Man these Boys is really bitches somebody get they mans
Cut some pussy niggas off but that was always in the plan
Had to get it out the mud i aint eating from yo hand
Niggas broke and always bitchin bet they got an onlyfans
I been bustin rubba bands
Way to hot I need a fan
Smoking on that pressure they don't do it like I can
Bitches on my line
No reply yous a Fan
You gon see who really wit you when you caught up in a jam
I can't trust these bitches I fasho don't trust these niggas
They the type to hang around but switch up for some figgas
Know I start to act up when I'm gone off the liquor
I ain't worried bout these bitches I just want the one that's thicker
Yea That's on my soul
10 toes down nigga I could never fold
Bro's be turnin hoes really fuckin up the code
Are you In or are you out
Tell that bitch to hit the road
Uhh
Yea that's on my soul
10 Toes down nigga I could never fold
Bro's be turnin hoes really fuckin up the code
Are you in or are you out
Tell that bitch to hit the road
On my momma niggas bitches
To many claim they wid they ain't made for this
I be on pivot check the distance I don't play with tricks
Homicide crazy talking daily had to get a stick
Ain't no pussy nigga Finna take my life I guess I'm lifting shit
I'm really in the game bust your bitch with this frame
This Automatic nookie she giving sucky face
I don't play
I hate when niggas think we the same I be really in my duffle you loving nutty face
Know your place
I'm smoking these runts right to the face
I ain't worried about no niggas that ain't helping in this race
Dont get it twisted
Chasing this gudda the only mission
But you know niggas these haters I'm gripping the lethal weapon don't test it
My patience is thin so count your blessings
We gone run up in your spot we gone show you with extra
Yo we next up
Yea that's on my soul
10 Toes down nigga I could never fold
Bro's be turning hoes really fuckin up the code
Are you in or are you out
Tell that bitch to hit the road
Uhh
Yea that's on my soul
10 Toes down nigga I could never fold
Bro's be turning hoes really fuckin up the code
Are you in or are you out
Tell that bitch to hit the road
10 Toes down nigga I could never fold
Bro's be turnin hoes really fuckin up the code
Are you In or are you out
Tell that bitch To hit the road
Uhh
Yea that's on my soul
10 Toes down nigga I could never fold
Bro's be turnin hoes really fuckin up the code
Are you in or are you out
Tell that bitch to hit the road
Man these Boys is really bitches somebody get they mans
Cut some pussy niggas off but that was always in the plan
Had to get it out the mud i aint eating from yo hand
Niggas broke and always bitchin bet they got an onlyfans
I been bustin rubba bands
Way to hot I need a fan
Smoking on that pressure they don't do it like I can
Bitches on my line
No reply yous a Fan
You gon see who really wit you when you caught up in a jam
I can't trust these bitches I fasho don't trust these niggas
They the type to hang around but switch up for some figgas
Know I start to act up when I'm gone off the liquor
I ain't worried bout these bitches I just want the one that's thicker
Yea That's on my soul
10 toes down nigga I could never fold
Bro's be turnin hoes really fuckin up the code
Are you In or are you out
Tell that bitch to hit the road
Uhh
Yea that's on my soul
10 Toes down nigga I could never fold
Bro's be turnin hoes really fuckin up the code
Are you in or are you out
Tell that bitch to hit the road
On my momma niggas bitches
To many claim they wid they ain't made for this
I be on pivot check the distance I don't play with tricks
Homicide crazy talking daily had to get a stick
Ain't no pussy nigga Finna take my life I guess I'm lifting shit
I'm really in the game bust your bitch with this frame
This Automatic nookie she giving sucky face
I don't play
I hate when niggas think we the same I be really in my duffle you loving nutty face
Know your place
I'm smoking these runts right to the face
I ain't worried about no niggas that ain't helping in this race
Dont get it twisted
Chasing this gudda the only mission
But you know niggas these haters I'm gripping the lethal weapon don't test it
My patience is thin so count your blessings
We gone run up in your spot we gone show you with extra
Yo we next up
Yea that's on my soul
10 Toes down nigga I could never fold
Bro's be turning hoes really fuckin up the code
Are you in or are you out
Tell that bitch to hit the road
Uhh
Yea that's on my soul
10 Toes down nigga I could never fold
Bro's be turning hoes really fuckin up the code
Are you in or are you out
Tell that bitch to hit the road
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Writer(s): Cedric Boykin
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