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add it up - pimp tobi lyrics

[intro: pimp tobi]
ayy
(who made the beat? apollo, ho)

[verse 1: pimp tobi]
spent a whip on this ‘fit, b*tch, add it up
me and dookie in the foreign whips actin’ up
ayy, catch a n*gga slippin’ and he out of luck
you can’t run from this chopper, n*gga, better duck

[verse 2]
threw a switch on this glock, what these n*ggas sayin’?
got a whole fifty sprayin’ out this g man
flexed all out the roof, hittin’ mini mans
still don’t wanna hit twice, sinkin’ like it’s quicksand

[verse 3: lil hen]
ayy, b*tch, jayee known to give a b*tch the boot
i be gassin’ in the streets, and i’m gassin’ in the booth
when i catch a sucker n*gga, ain’t no question if i shoot
i’ll pull up with them chops, [?], lil’ b*tch (go, go, go)

[verse 4: lil hen]
i’ma pull up with a glock and a f*ckin’ s5
[?] rollie on that road, b*tch, this ain’t no test drive
and i’m always catchin’ flights ’cause i like to get high
and this chop go crazy, put your ass to bedtime, lil’ b*tch
[verse 5: pimp tobi]
ayy, it’s taliban tobi, yeah, i keep poles
if i shoot, i’ma score like a free throw
everywhere i go, i keep a meat roll
ayy (ayy), sn*tch a n*gga chain like it’s deebo (ayy, ayy, ayy)

[verse 6: shmoplife dookie]
it’s pace mob for the record, though
i’m still checkin’ traps off that b*tch, so what you speakin’ for?
these red bottoms with the spikes when i’m creepin’ through
shmoplife n*gga (ayy, ayy, h*llo?), a lil’ crazy in these features, dude (ayy, b*tch)

[verse 7: lil hen]
they don’t wanna hear the sound of that k clap
nice chain on his neck, finna take that
four*five bullets knockin’ off his ballcap
sh*lls burn through a n*gga skin like a hazmat (go, go, go), b*tch

[verse 8: lil hen & pimp tobi]
when that k clap, you gon’ wanna get low (ayy)
and i’m tryna cop some p’s, what they hit for?
i’m gettin’ money, and that’s somethin’ that your b*tch know (ayy)
always keep up a big 40 for your big bro, b*tch (ayy, ayy, ayy)

[verse 9: pimp tobi]
bouncin’ out a foreign whip in designer kicks
ayy, like a n*gga blind, b*tch, i keep a stick
but i can’t post it on the ‘gram, feds on my d*ck
wake a n*gga block up with this four nick’, b*tch
[verse 10]
it’s all five in my pocket on an off night
i’m still rockin’ off*white, i caught him at that red light
glock 27, n*gga, f*ck a flashlight
glow in the dark scythes, it got me skatin’ like a [?], lil’ b*tch (ayy, ayy, ayy)

[verse 11: payjayee & lil hen]
lil’ dookie out the audi, tobi out the big*body
lil hen got the glock, you can spot him and we got him
you don’t know jayee, ask your main b*tch about me
name the last time you n*ggas shinin’ through a [?] body (go, go, go), lil’ b*tch

[verse 12: lil hen & pimp tobi]
lil’ tobi got a chopper, sh*t, i’m finna send him home
if i call my young life, they gon’ have to get him gone
you ain’t never seen a hundred thousand dollars on the floor
every block that i act got him with some better hoes (go, go, go, ayy, ayy), lil’ b*tch

[verse 13: pimp tobi]
keep a heater on my lap, leavin’ n*ggas hot
slide down his block, to the neck, i got thirty shots
ayy, catch a n*gga slippin’, make him diddy bop
and this chopper get to singin’ like it’s fetty wap, b*tch

- pimp tobi lyrics

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