Lyrics Tony Thot - bbno$, Lentra

Tony Thot

Lentra, yah
Skrrt
She tryna pull a vert on my half pipe, Tony Thot
Money flourish in my bank account and it don’t stop
Tryna jugg a piss, got stopped, screw a chick cop
Yo officer, I’m sorry, y’know I’ll stop
Sippin' on that Gatorade, you’re sippin' on that haterade
I’m tryna get the money so I can make it precipitate
Scribing all these bars, but I mumble when I dictate
I’m postin' with your mami, that’s the reason why she was so late
Thottie be so hot, she melt me just like ice
She tryna give me top but I ain’t tryna stay the night
'Bout my money, 'bout my cheese though
Roll the bankroll
Call it Play-Doh, I’m a saint though
So I hit it from the back, obtuse, that’s an angle
Got a fresh chain silver piece, let it dangle
Dibble dabble little paddle, I’m floating on the lean
My mama always told me, «Yeah, you better eat your beans»
Yeah, I’m really bout my scary movies 'cause I like my freaks
Yeah, my rap game like a mountain and you’re barely on the peak
Gang gang, let my chain swang, check my shoe game
You’re soggy like a wonton, bitch, where’d you go wrong
Peter Pan, Raf they Stans, girl, you got a mans?
Peter Pan, Peter Xan, I don’t fuck with xans
I need some EPO 'cause I don’t like cardio
Why she call me daddio?
'Cause she want my lance, oh what?
She tryna pull a vert on my half pipe, Tony Thot
Money flourish in my bank account and it don’t stop
Tryna jugg a piss, got stopped, screw a chick cop
Yo officer, I’m sorry, y’know I’ll stop
Sippin' on that Gatorade, you’re sippin' on that haterade
I’m tryna get the money so I can make it precipitate
Scribing all these bars, but I mumble when I dictate
I’m postin' with your mami, that’s the reason why she was so late
She tryna pull a vert on my half pipe, Tony Thot
Money flourish in my bank account and it don’t stop
She tryna pull a vert on my half pipe, Tony Thot
Money flourish in my bank account and it don’t stop
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Ay, ay, ay, ay