Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Uncle Iroh, artist - tobi lou.
Date of issue: 19.12.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Uncle Iroh |
We cried five times, but we had a good time |
Hot damn, I’m the man cripped up in a poncho |
I got so fucked up in Toronto |
I sewed my eyes closed like a blind fold |
Ice cold, green tea, whoa, Uncle Iroh |
I went stupid on a wrist |
I look candid in my pics |
Who that talkin' all that shit? |
I want him to meet my fist |
We don’t play that little bitch (Bitch) |
You sorbet like counterfeit |
I’m just gettin' off this fit |
Tobi gettin' kinda thick |
They don’t know me, they not hip |
They could blow me, suck a dick (Dick) |
They don’t know that I won’t quit |
They don’t know I’m too legit |
And my phone on two perce— |
I think me and you should dip |
I wish you could take a hint |
You’re the one I wanna miss |
I-I-I- I went stupid on the wrist (Yeah) |
I went ugly on the rack (The rack, Yes) |
Yeah I pulled up in the front (Fresh) |
Sitting pretty in the back (I'm seated) |
Who that bangin in the whip? |
(That's me) |
Your bestfriend said, «what is that?» |
(That's me) |
Now she sangin' all my shit (My shit) |
My shit different when it hit (Slide) |
Now who still think they shit don’t stank? |
Ain’t nobody ask you what you think |
Two white cups and I got that drank |
It could be purple, it could be pink |
I’m just a big ass kid |
I had a dream and I took that risk |
Man y’all really can’t tell me shit (Shit) |
When I pull up they say, «it's that bish» |
It’s that nigga, young six figure |
I won like seven, that shit hit different |
I’m high as heaven, I just went missing |
I need two seconds, the room keep spinnin' |
And we smoke so much that we can’t get high (Like a dream) |
We cried five times, but we had a good time |
Gotdamn, I’m the man cripped up in a poncho |
I got so fucked up in Toronto |
I sewed my eyes closed like a blind fold |
Ice cold, green tea, whoa, Uncle Iroh |
Do she really love me? |
How should I know? |
She threw it back like a quarterback spiral |
I caught it clean, sideline, like a tight rope (Tight rope) |
I wanna see how you look with my eyes closed (How you look, yeah) |
I save money like I just switched to Geico |
This not Off-White, bitch it’s albino |
I’m so blessed, bitch I look like a Bible |
I’m so stressed, you would think I had finals |
And we smoke so much that we can’t get high (High) |
We cried five times but we had a good time (Time) |
I-I- |
Smoke smoke smoke |