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told ya - yeat lyrics

[intro]
yeah, i just caught the vibe
i just copped the rolls royce with curtains on each side
i been on the bootup so long, i lost my mind
all my b*tches love me, yeah, they lose they mind

[chorus]
i just got my tonka, i just got the bentley
i don’t need you but i want you, you remind me of my old b*tch
i take x, b*tch, i just roll with it, know none of my b*tches average
b*tch, i just caught the vibe but i can’t slide if ain’t no caption
b*tch, i’m just so high, i might slide but i’m crashing it, i’m crazy
just got a new coupe off the lot, b*tch, i’m just brashing it
i been off the opiates so long, i feel like crashing it
and when she pull up on me, she suck d*ck, she do so passionate
just tеll me if you rock with it, tell me if you popping it
plеase just tell me if you ever want some cash, you know i’m dropping it
yeah, i pour a four inside a soda, yeah, some drop in it
know i gotta change before i die but i can’t stop this sh*t

[verse]
every time i try to right my wrongs, sh*t get bad
i just be so high, i don’t be trying, don’t got no tabs
b*tch, i rock these turbans like i’m crazy like an arab
i ain’t never gon’ give your ass a shot, you know i hate that
i ain’t gon’ stop this song, b*tch, i don’t feel like trying
i went and dropped a dime on top of this b*tch but i knew she was lying
i went into the porsche, b*tch, i went and bought a cayenne
yeah, it’s nut inside her pores, b*tch, she love to drink it in
yeah, been so back on percs, i had to take a break from e
yeah, it feel like i was dying slowly but surely, yeah, temple
not no b*tch but all this money fill my mental
twizzy pulled up on this kid, he shot him up, now he’s lentil
i was talking ’bout the tonka so i bought it, f*ck a rental
i’m the latest and the greatest, that’s the craziest part about it
and i told ’em that they never gon’ make it, that’s the part they doubted it
you gotta listen to what i’m saying, i ain’t screaming but i’m shouting
yeah, you say that you a rich boy but i really doubt it
we some motherf*cking rich boys, everybody got it
we some go and take and your b*tch boys ’cause we be so [?]
take a look at my lil’ wrist, boy, this [?] look like a foreign
cook it up like it’s some [?], we still been serving chickens
i been stepping sideways, i ain’t have no bad days
cut off all my old friends, i left they ass in last place
yeah, i just called twizz, yeah, just called up the martians
yeah, i just called tose’ up, yeah, i just called up barney’s
[chorus]
i just got my tonka, i just got the bentley
i don’t need you but i want you, you remind me of my old b*tch
i take x, b*tch, i just roll with it, know none of my b*tches average
b*tch, i just caught the vibe but i can’t slide if ain’t no caption
b*tch, i’m just so high, i might slide but i’m crashing it, i’m crazy
just got a new coupe off the lot, b*tch, i’m just brashing it
i been off the opiates so long, i feel like crashing it
and when she pull up on me, she suck d*ck, she do so passionate
just tell me if you rock with it, tell me if you popping it
please just tell me if you ever want some cash, you know i’m dropping it
yeah, i pour a four inside a soda, yeah, some drop in it
know i gotta change before i die but i can’t stop this sh*t

- yeat lyrics

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