toro - yung bambi & hounds lyrics
[intro]
woah, woah, woah (hounds, you’re so *bleep* crazy)
woah, woah, woah
[verse]
ayy, bought my b*tch a brand new birkin
not the purse, this the tote
she said, “baby, are you certain?” know you worth it, gold fasho
yeah, we ride around with the curtains on the maybach, these hoes drawn
know she coming right behind me and she gon’ let that b*tch blow (fah*fah*fah*fah)
blow, blow, blow, blow
b*tch, i’m just too high off this cold flow (fah*fah*fah*fah)
oxy’ got me high, i need like three mo’ (i just need like three)
popping out the [?] with this four*four
i’ma tax it just [?] i rock del toro
[?] sweet, not for me, cut like zorro
l.s.d., trip for me, we popping tabs with swallow
letting up my soldiers, see another four*four
put a glow in my soul, love the simple sorrow
silver dollars, wedding rings, [?], finer things
aren’t you thinking, want a ring?
how the f*ck we even feel in love again?
how the f*ck we— wedding rings, [?], finer things
[?]
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