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big tonka - yeat & lil uzi vert lyrics

[pre*chorus: yeat]
(in that big body lamb’, in that big body lamb’ truck)
i’m finna pull up and cash out
(in that big body lamb’, in that big body lamb’ truck)
i’m finna pull this crash out
(in that big body lamb’, in that big body lamb’ truck)
i’m finna pull up and cash out
(in that big body lamb’, in that big body lamb’ truck)
i got, i got cash, yeah

[chorus: yeat & lil uzi vert]
b*tch, i don’t live on the ground (yeah)
yeah, i got big body lamb’ truck
your b*tch got my d*ck in her mouth
you a p*ssy boy, go get your bands up (bands, yeah)
i went and signed for a lot
i already said that my money do dances
smoking that dummy (phew)
we light him up like it’s cancer (bye*bye)
pull up big body (yeah)
we take them shoes off you dummy (you dummy, sh*t)
in the gle, sh*t not a lamb’ (ugh, yeah)
she eat me up just like a sandwich (yeah)
you a joke, b*tch, you funny
you ain’t ever seen no bread like this
no, no way, you ain’t ever seen no ring like this (like this)
big tonka, big tonka, big tonka, big tonka, big tonka
i pull out the lot (swervе that sh*t in)
i’m swerving, i’m swerving, i’m swerving, i’m swеrving, i’m swerving
i do that a lot (swerve)
said, “hop in the tonka,” then head to the bank
finna pull out all the cash i got (a lot)
i ain’t f*cking with n0body, b*tch, i’ma geek up
get high, get high as i like (bih’, bih’, bih’, bih’)
[verse: lil uzi vert]
yeah (f*ck it), get high as i like (woah)
f*ck that probation, i don’t got no patience (woah)
f*ck on that b*tch like that ho was my patient (ayy)
i be the doctor, no, i’m not a nurse (ayy)
i f*cked that b*tch and i bought her a purse (ayy)
yeah (ayy), get high as i like (woah, what? ayy)
i f*cked on his b*tch, the kind that i like (what?)
yeah, i play with her p*ssy, her mouth, i’ma bite (lil uzi)
yeah, percocet slo*mo, it make my b*tch f*ck on a dyk*, yeah (made her f*ck on her a dyk*)
oh, that’s what you like, uh, when i’m not around? yeah
eatin’ on p*ssy, yeah, when i’m out of town, yeah
i do condone it long as i get the diploma, head (yeah)
lean look black, mixin’ up wock’ with the red, ayy (what?)
cop pulled me over, sike, n*gga, i fled
lead on my waist, yeah, i stay with that lead (skrr)
metallica, i put spikes in my head (ayy, yeah)
whip up, arm & hammer, that’s an arm and a leg
ooh, he icy like sled (ayy)
ooh, she ride my d*ck like a peg (oh)
ooh, zombified, i’m already dead (huh?)
they gon’ put you on pause and my sh*t they gon’ play
b*tch, i’m a beast boy, my b*tch like a raven (yeah)
n*gga talkin’ that sh*t, split his tongue like a ace
angela simmons, i stay with that pastry (oh, yeah)
i stayed on that beany, now my pockets cakey (yeah)
i’m not a mason, i move like a mason (yeah)
cook up the work, in a oven, i bake it (cook it)
b*tch, i’m so high, i don’t think i’m gon’ make it, ha (i’m so high)
got that ski on my eyes, but i still see she naked
see, holes through this mask like my name really jason (jason)
[pre*chorus: yeat]
(in that big body lamb’, in that big body lamb’ truck)
i’m finna pull up and cash out
(in that big body lamb’, in that big body lamb’ truck)
i’m finna pull this crash out
(in that big body lamb’, in that big body lamb’ truck)
i’m finna pull up and cash out
(in that big body lamb’, in that big body lamb’ truck)
i got, i got cash, yeah

[chorus: yeat & lil uzi vert]
b*tch, i don’t live on the ground (yeah)
yeah, i got big body lamb’ truck
your b*tch got my d*ck in her mouth
you a p*ssy boy, go get your bands up (bands)
i went and signed for a lot
i already said that my money do dances
smoking that dummy (phew)
we light him up like it’s cancer (bye*bye)
pull up big body (yeah)
we take them shoes off you dummy (you dummy)
in the gle, sh*t not a lamb’ (ugh)
she eat me up just like a sandwich
you a joke, b*tch, you funny (ha*ha, ha)
you ain’t ever seen no bread like this
no, no way, you ain’t ever seen no ring like this (like this)
big tonka, big tonka, big tonka, big tonka, big tonka
i pull out the lot (swerve that sh*t in)
i’m swerving, i’m swerving, i’m swerving, i’m swerving, i’m swerving
i do that a lot (swerve)
said hop in the tonka then head to the bank
finna pull out all the cash i got (a lot)
i ain’t f*cking with n0body, b*tch, i’ma geek up
get high, get high as i like (bee, bee, bee, bee)

- yeat lil uzi vert lyrics

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