"Toolie" lyrics
(feat. Wan Billz & Q Flocca)
Gang-gang-gang
Gang-gang-gang, nigga (Gang)
Gang-gang-gang
Like, look
Run up on me, just keep toolie
Y'all niggas pussy, ain't makin' no movies
That .45 shoot so ruly, caught boy lackin', he get turned to a smoothie
And this shorty, that bitch is a smoochie, gang got [?]
Dumb-ass bitch tried to fool me, bullets connectin', will stay to your Ksubis
And these bitches be smellin' like juicy, gang in the field, somethin' like Call of Duty
And these niggas be movin' like goofies, steppers outside, so this shit look spooky
Tell brodie, "Go back out the Uzi," line opp bitch get drowned in the jacuzzi, look
Niggas all talk, no Suzie, run down, you could get teared like Lucy
Niggas ain't spin for two-piece, my niggas spin, we spinnin' with toolie
And these dumb opp niggas ain't shoot me, come get your bitch, that bitch is a groupie
My niggas, we spin with hollows, how you a treesh? That bitch can't swallow, like
That treesh, she just wanna follow, call up bro Q, that bitch need bottles, like
And that treesh, that bitch look startled, back out my gun for my bitch, no problem, like
It's Q Flocca
Like, keep on clickin' 'til them niggas finished
Not part of the beef, nigga, mind your business
Got hit with the heat, now these niggas bitchin', like
Niggas really different
Like, if we get hit, you gon' tell the difference
That boy with the stars, yeah, he ended up missin'
We send him to Mars, yeah, we have to spliff him, like, like
Dummy, go get that nigga
Put the beam to his back, won't miss that nigga
Like, Ricky
Dummy got hit with a blicky
Like, I got this baddie, she walk with the grip
Pop me a Perc', then she catch the assist, like, look
And I bet I won't miss
And Boogie, he with me, he knockin' [?]
Like, niggas gon' hate and they hope that we drop, so I keep me a knock when we walk in the spot, like, look
Gang went dumb and the Cuz' went dumber, so I gotta geek it, you know I be buggin', like, look
Dummy, tell that lil' nigga stop
Heard they went from the Bunny Hop to Bunny Bop
We see a bunny hop, a bunny drop
See, I got my own reason I brought my own chop
Neighbors need no favors
You gon' spin through the Sev'? Better watch for them Flocks, look
Dougie got the laser
Baba lined 'em, no shape-up
After the drill, I'm gon' fuck up her makeup, look
No, they never could tame us
Hundred round clip and y'all feel like Will Chambers, look
If they hear couple shots on the block, look
Call the cops and them niggas gon' blame us
Fuck that, gotta walk with a knock, look
Brodie said that I'm soon gon' be famous
Gang-gang-gang, nigga (Gang)
Gang-gang-gang
Like, look
Run up on me, just keep toolie
Y'all niggas pussy, ain't makin' no movies
That .45 shoot so ruly, caught boy lackin', he get turned to a smoothie
And this shorty, that bitch is a smoochie, gang got [?]
Dumb-ass bitch tried to fool me, bullets connectin', will stay to your Ksubis
And these bitches be smellin' like juicy, gang in the field, somethin' like Call of Duty
And these niggas be movin' like goofies, steppers outside, so this shit look spooky
Tell brodie, "Go back out the Uzi," line opp bitch get drowned in the jacuzzi, look
Niggas all talk, no Suzie, run down, you could get teared like Lucy
Niggas ain't spin for two-piece, my niggas spin, we spinnin' with toolie
And these dumb opp niggas ain't shoot me, come get your bitch, that bitch is a groupie
My niggas, we spin with hollows, how you a treesh? That bitch can't swallow, like
That treesh, she just wanna follow, call up bro Q, that bitch need bottles, like
And that treesh, that bitch look startled, back out my gun for my bitch, no problem, like
It's Q Flocca
Like, keep on clickin' 'til them niggas finished
Not part of the beef, nigga, mind your business
Got hit with the heat, now these niggas bitchin', like
Niggas really different
Like, if we get hit, you gon' tell the difference
That boy with the stars, yeah, he ended up missin'
We send him to Mars, yeah, we have to spliff him, like, like
Dummy, go get that nigga
Put the beam to his back, won't miss that nigga
Like, Ricky
Dummy got hit with a blicky
Like, I got this baddie, she walk with the grip
Pop me a Perc', then she catch the assist, like, look
And I bet I won't miss
And Boogie, he with me, he knockin' [?]
Like, niggas gon' hate and they hope that we drop, so I keep me a knock when we walk in the spot, like, look
Gang went dumb and the Cuz' went dumber, so I gotta geek it, you know I be buggin', like, look
Dummy, tell that lil' nigga stop
Heard they went from the Bunny Hop to Bunny Bop
We see a bunny hop, a bunny drop
See, I got my own reason I brought my own chop
Neighbors need no favors
You gon' spin through the Sev'? Better watch for them Flocks, look
Dougie got the laser
Baba lined 'em, no shape-up
After the drill, I'm gon' fuck up her makeup, look
No, they never could tame us
Hundred round clip and y'all feel like Will Chambers, look
If they hear couple shots on the block, look
Call the cops and them niggas gon' blame us
Fuck that, gotta walk with a knock, look
Brodie said that I'm soon gon' be famous
