New Corvette (Explicit) - Toosii
Lyrics by:Samuel Dua/David Tamas/Nau'Jour Grainger/Jose Luise Reynoso-Contreras/Ryan Nerby
Composed by:Samuel Dua/David Tamas/Nau'Jour Grainger/Jose Luise Reynoso-Contreras/Ryan Nerby
Produced by:Hozay/Samuel Dua/Kingfisher/David Tamas
Yeah yeah ayy
They wanna know what it's like to be a nigga like me
I'm hoppin' out of the V
I got about two or three foreigns
Rich nigga still put a nigga past a tree
And this glizzy on the side of my waist
It'll crop a nigga
Still put a nigga on a tee
Only nigga do a hit
Sing love songs and still put a ***** on her knees
Yeah this a new 'Vette uh
I'm hoppin' out with a TEC uh
Brodie done sent me a text
We get 'em cut like Gillette uh uh
Shoot a nigga got a couple shooters
With me they gon' maneuver with me
Ask how many shots inside of this car
It fit like two-fifty
My ***** look a lil' foreign
But she just black
And that P***y too crack
She know a nigga with the *****
I'll send a nigga right off the map
I gotta stick still ride with a ghost gun
Her friend bad need both of 'em
I know she tired of niggas
'Cause none of these niggas
Ain't got no motion
Niggas be broke
I'm hoppin' out when it's smoke
40 inside of my coat
Hit a nigga make 'em dead to the world
Niggas be actin' too woke
I just might go like Lambo V12
Black interior leather I'm the Goat
I just might throw on all of my jewels
And a nigga be feelin' like I'm on a boat yeah
Extension go f fifty-round mag'
But I'm pullin' up 42 Dugg
I might go Porsche frog-eyes
Pullin' up on a bad ***** in a bug
Never been lame nigga I ain't pulllin'
Up on no bad ***** with no hug
Play with my money I feel like Big Worm
I'll pull up on you 'bout a dub yeah
They wanna know what it's
Like to be a nigga like me
I'm hoppin' out of the V
I got about two or three foreigns rich nigga
Still put a nigga past a tree
And this glizzy on the side of my waist
It'll crop a nigga still put a nigga on a tee
Only nigga do a hit sing love songs
And still put a ***** on her knees
Yeah this a new 'Vette uh
I'm hoppin' out with a TEC uh
Brodie done sent me a text
We get 'em cut like Gillette uh uh
Shoot a nigga got a couple shooters with me
They gon' maneuver with me
Ask how many shots inside of this car
It fit like two-fifty
Two phone three phone
Cuttin' my ring off
I ain't tryna hear what a ***** say
Tryna beef with a nigga like me
We gon' turn this ***** into blitz day
She try to ask me what time it was
I don't know but I hold up my wrist ayy
Wavin' it left to right
And put my diamonds right in a ***** face
I got Bottega all on my case
Uh nigga my car is expensive
Better look in the garage and look in my crib
None of my cars is rented
I be ridin' five percent with twenty
On the windshield my cars is tinted
Make a nigga move out
Of his spot like I'm movin'
In and I'm the lieutenant yeah
Who want smoke with the Ps
Got her throwin' up Vs
She two times
Florida ***** she yell
Glee I'm about my green like I'm a crouton
Yeah she wanna **ck with a nigga
Charge her for the d**k give her a coupon
Yeah I don't trust not a soul
I'm **ckin' a ***** and
I got my shoes on yeah
I told you last time it was my last time
They tried to tell me that I was gon' need you
That was the past time yeah
Killers might pull up inside of the 'Vette
Uh they be on bad time yeah
They just might rock you to bed and shoot
At your head like it was just nap time
They wanna know what it's
Like to be a nigga like me
I'm hoppin' out of the V
I got about two or three foreigns rich nigga
Still put a nigga past a tree
And this glizzy on the side of my waist
It'll crop a nigga still put a nigga on a tee
Only nigga do a hit sing love songs
And still put a ***** on her knees
Yeah this a new 'Vette uh
I'm hoppin' out with a TEC uh
Brodie done sent me a text
We get 'em cut like Gillette uh uh
Shoot a nigga got a couple shooters with me
They gon' maneuver with me
Ask how many shots inside of this car
It fit like two-fifty