Toy Story lyrics
by Raq Baby
[Intro]
(Xair, let me get that motherf*cker)
[Chorus]
Told that b*tch jump off a bridge
Come and just see how we live
How you know you won't see me again?
Focus on if you gon' be here
We careless bout what you did
Show me what you been doin this year
Think you bigger then he gon' get lift
Talking crazy but he gon' get flipped
Big ass gun I walk with a dip
Your n*gga dealin with b*tches that don't make him money
Come and walk with a pimp
Huh, find him hit his ship
Watch yo tone, we take yo lips
He tryna bump he think he siked, we don't give a f*ck better take your dip
Huh, been hunting
All opp n*ggas been runnin
Can't hide cause they don't get no money
But been sending threats like they gon' gun me
After swinging' the drac', I think I'ma ape, I beat on my chest like a monkey
I told yo friend I be tricking, the b*tch be hatin
You know I don't be givin you none yet
Ain't none free gotta suck this di*k
I know you want some marni b*tch
Lil b*tch stupid ain't got no brain, can't do none with a retarded b*tch
Wanna lose yo life? then go dangle I swear it ain't hard lil b*tch
n*gga get in my way, then I'm gon strangle
I got a new car lil b*tch
Huh, you wanna live that life don't you?
You wanna blow' that pipe don't you?
Thinkin you gettin' off, we gettin' over
Smokin your mans In Range Rover
The life of a rich n*gga, real story ain't none else to do but drink soda
I been wanted to see this b*tch red
But you don't wanna see this paint, don't you?
Huh, I can lead you to that pape, but n*gga I can't coach you
They say having say I know you
But at least I pay my lawyer
See me gettin pape b*tch its annoying
I can feel n*ggas hatin, no I know it
It's supposed to be love but she play all the time, this sh*t is toy story
[Verse]
Bumping heads ever since I was little all the way up to now, but they know that I love toyette
Thinkin he gangsta, but some times he act like a b*tch
Don't know if he a girl or a boy yet
Told bro he better get away
We ain't tryna throw no Glock in the lake or forest
Think he gettin away, i got too much pape'
You know my check enormous
We dont give a f*ck if that b*tch stolen anyway
So we just wrecking yo 'vette
Let us get a car, we finish it sh*t dam, we just gon' create a vortex
All of my young n*ggas ready, kill 'em with Glock or use a machete
Put em in the trunk, or leave that boy smelly
We givin out smoke and this sh*t heavy
Ain't nobody force you to get in that car
You ain't have to come if you weren't ready
I gotta new whip, and we finna spin
Put up the fin fin pull out the Chevy
Act like a Monster when I'm giving her di*k
When I'm done she be rubbing up on me like a teddie
I ain't gon' lie, I'll p*ss on a b*tch
But she gotta be 21, I ain't R. Kelly
[Outro]
Thinkin you gettin' off, we gettin' over
Smokin your mans In Range Rover
The life of a rich n*gga, real story ain't none else to do but drink soda
I been wanted to see this b*tch red
But you don't wanna see this paint, don't you?
Huh, I can lead you to that pape, but n*gga I can't coach you
They say having say I know you
But at least I pay my lawyer
See me gettin pape b*tch its annoying
I can feel n*ggas hatin, no I know it
It's supposed to be love but she play all the time, this sh*t is toy story