Toro (feat. 724x, ¡kylkenny!, mvx & JPosition)

Fuck foreigns, I fuck hood bitches with warrants
Faded hoe tats but her ass was enormous
Shared it with my peers but won't seed it like a torrent
Dick was so good that I might just invoice her
Shining like embossment, yeah I'm on some boss shit
Life is Y.O.U. on the walls in my office
Leveled up like The Rock when he went corporate
Weighted squats in the gym working on my core strength
Bladderwack and Irish moss, sipping in the morning
Check the paper seeing how my stocks is performing
Ukraine and Russia warring need to buy some Lockheed Martin
Had the box cutter that you hand of your femur is
Cold like I was frostbit but I'm still known to talk shit
The clips will go bananas like a monkey when he talk shit
You took her to the prom while I just nutted on her corset
All you ever do is talk shit, you never set it off yet

You ain't gotta tell me, bitch I know I'm a don
My uzi weigh a ton, raise my firing arm
I ain't gotta tell you that this ain't what you want
But if it's what you want, nigga set it off
You ain't gotta tell me, bitch I know I'm a don
My uzi weigh a ton, raise my firing arm
I ain't gotta tell you that this ain't what you want
But if it's what you want, nigga set it off

I keep my lil baby in the holster, yes indeed
My four the hardest thing out like it's 98 degrees
They ain't sucking dick but trust I got them on their knees
Plus the pistol whip addition have these bitches spitting teeth
Hot sauce in a condom, I set fire to my seed
That shit strike your psyche, I just do it for the greed
Hang you upside down like exclamation mark in Mexico
Speaking of, I heard Kenny colder than an Eskimo
Speaking of, you should double down on your aggressive flow
Muthafuckin' eXquire, we keep the stems in escrow
Tony Montana had a weakness in his love for kids
More like Todd with methylamine cuz I ain't doing bids
A short list, things I wouldn't do make the quid
Somewhere right around the top is me just dropping mid
I really pray my gun don't jam when I'm exalting souls
Their silly face forever grace a nigga's totem pole

The one out of one time
Muthafucka who ducked from one time
Who froze time, led the sheep to the slaughter so they could see son rhyme
Kenny Kotton has come unstuck in time
'nother life would've played at the Rucker
But I ain't balling when I say that I'll shoot you out of your Flynit Chukkas
Yeah I've been a major player ever since a baby in the manger
Since Mystikal was hollering danger
Kept a stick in my britches Kenny Texas ranger
L'etranger I'm the stranger
Blow Bombay, 36 chambers on a banger
Might nut in a bitch but later she fucking a hanger
Nightcrawlers be active we run through your shit like mylanta
Bright scholar contracted to come do a hit on your grandma
Pull a banana on the AK on display in Atlanta
Chapo the flame, nutcracker, dasher, dancer
Rolling through Houston with the pole, they call me the slab Santa
Keep three hoes, four train on a metro rail
Niggas will play tough, but I know you're a cunt
I can tell by the smell
If you burn a bridge then expect me to drive that nail
An eye for an eye, if I get touched then bitch I'll see your ass in braille
Fuck you

You ain't gotta tell me, bitch I know I'm a don
My uzi weigh a ton, raise my firing arm
I ain't gotta tell you that this ain't what you want
But if it's what you want, nigga set it off
You ain't gotta tell me, bitch I know I'm a don
My uzi weigh a ton, raise my firing arm
I ain't gotta tell you that this ain't what you want
But if it's what you want, nigga set it off

Talking hella hot
But I bet I up their halo
Leave em spilled like Faygo
They know, they know
Everywhere I go I keep that stick by my nuts
If I see a nigga reach, best believe I'm gon' bust
Throwing up the wrong shit, watch your ass get played
Make a bitch that you don't know watch your ass get slayed
Post your whip on the gram, watch that shit get sprayed
In the kitchen cutting bricks, I ain't sleep in seven days
Tell the truth, I'm tryna get paid seven ways nigga
Then we hit the island had to give out seven fades nigga
Tryna talk more money, tryna cop J's nigga
Flipped the work and bought crypto, I'm thinking like I'm Jay, nigga
Nah, I won't play with niggas
Up the blade, get to chefing, I start shaving niggas
You know we don't play with niggas
Owe us money guess we got to Marvin Gaye you niggas
That's two through your fucking chest



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