On They Toes
Look I got em on they toes
They be wanting me to fold
Even when they're twice as old
I'll be shinning just like gold
Yeah I got em on they toes
Look yeah I got em on they toes
Look I got em on they toes
They be wanting me to fold
Even when they're twice as old
I'll be shinning just like gold
Yeah I got em on they toes
Look yeah I got em on they toes
Look at the way I got them shook
They scared of me like Captain Hook
I will knock you out like uh
Peter Pan you must be dumb
Coming for the champ
You must got some fucking balls
Itty bitty nigga
I will kick you and you'll fall
Bitch I'm that one
And bitch I'm that two
That's on marry had a little lamb
And period Pooh
Heard y'all walking all on egg shells
Get on track like it's bed rails
Y'all sweating hard like y'all in hell now
not nine eleven but your career fell
I got em on they toes
They Tip toe just like it's cold
Not a player but I'm goals
Rhyme like Edgar Allen Poe
Fuck ya feelings bitch I'm cold
I been shining like I'm gold
Y'all be wishing that I fold
Hell nah
You bitches bold
Look I got em on they toes
They be wanting me to fold
Even when they're twice as old
I'll be shinning just like gold
Yeah I got em on they toes
Look yeah I got em on they toes
Look I got em on they toes
They be wanting me to fold
Even when they're twice as old
I'll be shinning just like gold
Yeah I got em on they toes
Look yeah I got em on they toes
They like Kweeng how
Just kneel to me and bow
I just set the bar too high can y'all keep up with me now
Man this project just dropped
Making all the pussy's pop
Bitch it's up and it's stuck
Come and lick it lollipop
Oouu I'm nasty
I'm bougie and I get ratchet
Take a nigga in a basket
Kill him dead he in a casket
The watch me like a tv show
It's always live at five
I'm the Kweeng of fucking Boston
Where the fuck is my beehive
They tip toe like they creeping
Like they sleeping with the deacon
Bitches change up like the season
Guess I'm giving them the reason
My accomplishments are peaking
Fake friends
Sneak dissing
On these bitches I be shitting
On themselves and they be pissing
Look I got em on they toes
They be wanting me to fold
Even when they're twice as old
I'll be shinning just like gold
Yeah I got em on they toes
Look yeah I got em on they toes
Look I got em on they toes
They be wanting me to fold
Even when they're twice as old
I'll be shinning just like gold
Yeah I got em on they toes
Look yeah I got em on they toes
They be wanting me to fold
Even when they're twice as old
I'll be shinning just like gold
Yeah I got em on they toes
Look yeah I got em on they toes
Look I got em on they toes
They be wanting me to fold
Even when they're twice as old
I'll be shinning just like gold
Yeah I got em on they toes
Look yeah I got em on they toes
Look at the way I got them shook
They scared of me like Captain Hook
I will knock you out like uh
Peter Pan you must be dumb
Coming for the champ
You must got some fucking balls
Itty bitty nigga
I will kick you and you'll fall
Bitch I'm that one
And bitch I'm that two
That's on marry had a little lamb
And period Pooh
Heard y'all walking all on egg shells
Get on track like it's bed rails
Y'all sweating hard like y'all in hell now
not nine eleven but your career fell
I got em on they toes
They Tip toe just like it's cold
Not a player but I'm goals
Rhyme like Edgar Allen Poe
Fuck ya feelings bitch I'm cold
I been shining like I'm gold
Y'all be wishing that I fold
Hell nah
You bitches bold
Look I got em on they toes
They be wanting me to fold
Even when they're twice as old
I'll be shinning just like gold
Yeah I got em on they toes
Look yeah I got em on they toes
Look I got em on they toes
They be wanting me to fold
Even when they're twice as old
I'll be shinning just like gold
Yeah I got em on they toes
Look yeah I got em on they toes
They like Kweeng how
Just kneel to me and bow
I just set the bar too high can y'all keep up with me now
Man this project just dropped
Making all the pussy's pop
Bitch it's up and it's stuck
Come and lick it lollipop
Oouu I'm nasty
I'm bougie and I get ratchet
Take a nigga in a basket
Kill him dead he in a casket
The watch me like a tv show
It's always live at five
I'm the Kweeng of fucking Boston
Where the fuck is my beehive
They tip toe like they creeping
Like they sleeping with the deacon
Bitches change up like the season
Guess I'm giving them the reason
My accomplishments are peaking
Fake friends
Sneak dissing
On these bitches I be shitting
On themselves and they be pissing
Look I got em on they toes
They be wanting me to fold
Even when they're twice as old
I'll be shinning just like gold
Yeah I got em on they toes
Look yeah I got em on they toes
Look I got em on they toes
They be wanting me to fold
Even when they're twice as old
I'll be shinning just like gold
Yeah I got em on they toes
Look yeah I got em on they toes
Credits
Writer(s): Dmitry Bolden
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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