Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Toothache , by - Rainman. Release date: 17.01.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Toothache |
| Niggas trynna pull up on the case |
| Chilling with your bitch and I just |
| Put it on her face |
| I’ve been running shit |
| I got the medal for your race |
| Check the pace |
| And I’m balling out the bin |
| My nigga I don’t go to waste |
| Ooh shit |
| I been getting stacks |
| I been getting laid |
| Ooh shit |
| Put it in a safe |
| Teni for your case |
| I’m lit |
| I been nursing up the rave |
| I’m stiff |
| I got God status check the flow |
| Tsunami with the wave that’s it |
| Niggas pull up on a rave |
| Stoney |
| Bitches lonely |
| Homies owe me |
| So we finna loose it |
| Better pay |
| Bring up the track |
| Homie we got the pillars on our back |
| Never gonna slack |
| Finna get a plaque |
| Gotta set the facts |
| Straight cus |
| We getting the G, s |
| Bitches finna blow up |
| Wasn’t on they knees |
| Trynna get the dough up |
| Grown up |
| Ain’t no winner but the trees |
| Roll up the weed |
| We be finnessing shots |
| On d elite |
| Pull up on a seat |
| Never miss a beat |
| Hova wit the Z |
| Nigga undefeated |
| I’m seated |
| Delete |
| Bad gs |
| Flipping Mad beats |
| It’s a sad scene |
| Get a nigga running like an athlete |
| At least |
| Niggas getting paid |
| Pull up with the shade |
| Bitches in the back seat |
| Fuck a taxi |
| Keep the whip in a lane |
| Nigga I’m killing the aim |
| I can’t get rid of the pain |
| I got anxiety trynna asses why I’m |
| Blowing in vain |
| Niggas pull up with the shame |
| Trynna make a flow lame |
| Always complain |
| Fuck it imma come plane |
| Birth a whole generation of nighas the same |
| Fuck it |
| Imma get a throne |
| Put it in my zone |
| King Kong |
| Fuck up the Train |
| I got no love for the haters |
| Debaters |
| I got me a baby I trust |
| So I can’t |
| Mess with the hoes on train |
| Nigga I can’t miss the aim |
| Hawk eye |
| Try to fucking die |
| Why |
| Always keep my mind in a safe |
| Fuckit I buy me some faith |
| Cus I ain’t believing that |
| Maybe there wasn’t an eighth |
| Dear lord please save |
| And magic is tragic |
| But just in a flash I’m a saint |
| Way back it’s a different flow |
| Gotta get it if ueno |
| Pull up on a puta |
| Imma shoot ya |
| That’s a fact |
| Put that on my city yo |
| Switch a bitch for a chain |
| Nigga reacess the aim |
| Niggas falling outta range |
| Over with the main |
| Flow |
| Pac with the gauge tho |
| Yeah |
| They be playing jazz |
| Fucking up my Mojo |
| I been skipping class |
| Looking razz |
| Blocking shots like rojo |
| Got a chick she with the shit |
| She got the witches in my condo |
| I can’t fuck with three bitches |
| Nah |
| I ain’t mojo jojo |
| Ho |
| Read up on the past |
| We ain’t getting past this |
| Can’t be an atheist in the class |
| We containing Baptist |
| Pull out the casket |
| I’m getting basked in |
| Water I’m fasting |
| Can’t get an aspirin |
| That’s nasty |
| We past sins |