Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song head to toe, artist - KIL. Date of issue: 25.03.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
head to toe |
| Head to toe, got some shortys and dirty pockets on me |
| Spent a whole lotta cheddar, now I forgot about it |
| Head to toe rocking Polo, I’m rocking Tommy garments |
| Head to toe, got designer, we know your mama bought it |
| No matter what her friends say |
| Faded as a motherfucker, swervin' in the left lane |
| I could give a fuck about a bitch that want her rent paid |
| Look me up and down, boy you better get your shit straight |
| Take it to the next page |
| I don’t got no fallback, I don’t got no plan B |
| She don’t like to swallow, so I made her swallow plan B |
| She don’t know about m |
| I’ma turn her to a freak |
| MO OMARI on the bat, bitch |
| Ain’t nobody know the kid, now they ask «what's happening?» |
| I’m poppin' in my hometown |
| All these bitches gas me |
| Never went to class, now I’m living high class |
| Tryna fuck, like a text with no pictures, no attachments |
| Last year I was broke, now I’m payin' a lot of taxes |
| Used to shop at H&M, now it’s only Sak’s Fifth |
| Came up from a shitty past, now I’m movin' past it |
| But now I’m making bands, bitch I had to take some chances |
| At the function, we be posted up with Nash Browin |
| With my boys, take a shot just to get going |
| Spitting game to these shortys, get they juices flowin' |
| I be straight flowin', I don’t write poems |
| Let’s get the cameras rollin', shot by Nash Browin |
| I look around, all I see is ass throwing |
| Rocking all expensive, like this shit stolen |
| I know that I’m the shit and your bitch know it |
| Bitch I’m from the city where you beat your feet for fun |
| You be geekin' for the pussy, we be geekin' for the funds |
| You be claimin' that you ballin', while you reachin for some ones |
| Shorty got my nut going on a fuckin' Easter hunt |
| What the fuck? |
| Don’t run, I’ma grab her by her bunny ears |
| We set the bar so high, that anybody can get under here |
| That’s a tough pill to swallow, tummy chills |
| Black, brown, yellow, white, we spinnin' on the color wheel |
| Head to toe, got some shortys and dirty pockets on me |
| Spent a whole lotta cheddar, now I forgot about it |
| Head to toe rocking Polo, I’m rocking Tommy garments |
| Head to toe, got designer, we know your mama bought it |