lirik lagu tomato – yn jay
[intro]
(d*mn, donny made this?)
(thank you, gc)
nah
one, two, three, four, five, get the eight please
one, two, three, four, five, get the— uh
[verse]
one, two, three, four, five, get the eight please
i got all these rich b*tches tryna date me
i was thinkin’ ’bout twenty*two when i was eighteen
that was then, b*tch, ah
that was then, this is now, no, i can’t wait, no
i just bought eight lines of wock’, but i need eight more
ain’t no—
ain’t n0body see it, that’s a case closed
i done shot him by the—
soon as i pulled out by the whip, i just— yeah
i just pulled up, shot a hip*fire, that’s a waist blow
haha, oh sh*t, what the f*ck?
thick b*tch got a lot of ass, where your waist go?
she gon’ let me f*ck on the first night, no, i can’t date, no
i might f*ck your b*tch any day now
d*mn, woah
hundred thousand, d*mn
hundred thousand dollars ain’t sh*t, i had to get some more
got a chance to make it to the top, can’t forget my bro
left flint for the wintertime, d*mn
left flint for the wintertime, i forget the snow
i just hit five bad b*tches, it was—
i just hit five bad b*tches, it was in a row
like they was all next to each other, like, you
like, you hit ’em, like
what the f*ck you drinkin’? that ain’t no f*ckin’ lean
i could’ve been won the game, but i was waitin’ on my team
better get the f*ck up, you still waitin’ on your dream
hatin’*ass n*gga probably hatin’ on your fiends
i just pulled up in an old*school, it was clean
told a b*tch, “watch your mouth,” she went and bought some listerine
martin luther king, went to sleep, had a dream
i was in the nba ballin’ hard, won a ring
i don’t want them cheap*ass cameras, i want the ring
b*tch wanna sign to yn, can you sing?
n*gga pulled up in a slow car drivin’ extra fast
all my cars got jet fuel, i need extra gas
d*mn, i think this b*tch got corona, i need an extra mask
i don’t think i’m where i wanna be, i need an extra bag
oh, you in your one bag? what you tryna get into?
what the f*ck bag you in, bro?
why the f*ck you pull up with that tall*ass b*tch? she like 6’4″
b*tch drinkin’ casamigo, where the henn’ go?
b*tch, you think i really want you? where your friend go?
i’ll smack somebody so hard, think my hand broke
b*tch wanna hear my lingo, this my lingo
told a b*tch cook breakfast for me, my eggo
beat her doonies down from the side, think my leg broke
n*gga said he got some good weed, it was rego
i done made a hundred*sixty plays on palmetto
b*tch asked me can she hold on? i said, “let go”
i was just tryna build the block like lego
b*tch mumbled, but i still heard it, what you said, ho?
told a b*tch she chatty, she said, “no, you tomato”
hah, what the f*ck do you mean with that?
i just told a b*tch back back, she took a step close
[outro]
chatty as f*ck
you’re chatty
you’re chatty
b*tch (d*mn, donny made this?)
(thank you, gc)
chatty, b*tch
you know what chatty mean?
chatty
lirik lagu lainnya :
- kumpulan lirik lagu henry lin › lirik lagu the come-up – henry lin
- kumpulan lirik lagu absence of despair › lirik lagu bite my tongue – absence of despair
- kumpulan lirik lagu rat boy › lirik lagu wasteman – rat boy
- kumpulan lirik lagu timefaker › lirik lagu tinta leve – timefaker
- kumpulan lirik lagu ceu › lirik lagu nada irreal – céu
- kumpulan lirik lagu cabes › lirik lagu flashback – cabes
- kumpulan lirik lagu papertwin › lirik lagu alkaline – papertwin
- kumpulan lirik lagu the banner › lirik lagu rat king – the banner
- kumpulan lirik lagu candy machine › lirik lagu r retreats – candy machine
- kumpulan lirik lagu kid dreamer › lirik lagu losing touch – kid dreamer