Toronto by Trapdaddyflex Lyrics
[Pre-Hook]
Why you wasting all my time tho?
Why your bitch on my line tho?
Tell her already got a fine hoe
Behind the back pass her like my name rondo
6 on my back like cojo
Yea I just do it for Toronto
Swear these days only taking dimes home
Just in case slip my number in a 9s phone
[Hook]
Oh no how he do dat
Pull up in a foreign and it all black
Pull up with two bitches and they both bad
My mind where my bread at
Same place your girl head at
Chasing cheese counting cheddar (yeah)
Chasing cheese counting cheddar (yeah)
Chasing cheese counting cheddar
Chasing cheese and I'm counting cheddar (yeah, yeah)
[Verse 1]
Staring down a empty street
Xan in my blood losing my sanity
Burning grams in Grammas house
Selling grams just to get my tracks out
Who the fuck gon' listen?
I'm just on a mission
I just got a vision
I just wish it I just hit it
I just pray it I just love it
Cops hoe tryna cuff it
So much money seeing double
So much money I'm in trouble
She want it, she want it, she want it, she want it
So I'ma have to give it to her
I ain't much but you could do worse
I ain't gonna buy you a new purse
Or a new car
I'ma just give hard
I'ma pull up in a foreign
I'ma let you see my vision
Hold up need a minute
Think I need a clinic
Poppin' penicillin
'Cause I'm way too ill
Swear I'm gonna die with no will (God damn)
Tryna get my bank bigger than Uncle Phil
Will would say that's impossible
Living legend I'm unstoppable
Hold up why is you talking hoe?
Hold up why is you talking doe?
Hold up why is you talking hoe?
Hold up why is you talking doe?
[Pre-Hook]
Why you wasting all my time tho?
Why your bitch on my line tho?
Tell her already got a fine hoe
Behind the back pass her like my name rondo
6 on my back like cojo
Yea I just do it for Toronto
Swear these days only taking dimes home
Just in case slip my number in a 9s phone
[Hook]
Oh no how he do dat
Pull up in a foreign and it all black
Pull up with two bitches and they both bad
My mind where my bread at
Same place your girl head at
Chasing cheese counting cheddar (yeah)
Chasing cheese counting cheddar (yeah)
Chasing cheese counting cheddar
Chasing cheese and I'm counting cheddar (yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2]
You been running through my mind all day
I'm chasing you but you keep running away
I roll up and I smoke up bad bitch pour my soda
On my sofa sipping till I'm in a coma
Light up the incense to kill the kush aroma
You didn't smoke now you a stoner
Told you to meet me at the corner
Well roll up a blunt and we got high
Flying high with you to my side
In my ride we hot boxing
In your mind I'm a hot topic
Booty jumping hop scotching
Body so hot it's scorching
God damn girl your gorgeous
I can't afford it
The way that you twerk it
And work it
Girl your perfect
You got me tripping over you
You know this love is over due
I wanna get under you
Then I wanna get into you
Girl tell me are you into me
Into t, intimacy, lets make some history
Nah I write my own shit
Ain't no body did it for me
Trapdaddy
Tryna father these rappers
Don't get it backwards
Best in the game I'm so blunt
I show no love face on polka
Hold up roll up
Show up to the function
Got everybody jumping
Your heart is racing
Our bodies adjacent
You counting my paper
You loving the way that I'm feeling all over your legs and you uh I'm feeling all over your...
[Pre-Hook]
Why you wasting all my time tho?
Why your bitch on my line tho?
Tell her already got a fine hoe
Behind the back pass her like my name rondo
6 on my back like cojo
Yea I just do it for Toronto
Swear these days only taking dimes home
Just in case slip my number in a 9s phone
[Hook]
Oh no how he do dat
Pull up in a foreign and it all black
Pull up with two bitches and they both bad
My mind where my bread at
Same place your girl head at
Chasing cheese counting cheddar (yeah)
Chasing cheese counting cheddar (yeah)
Chasing cheese counting cheddar
Chasing cheese and I'm counting cheddar (yeah, yeah)
Why you wasting all my time tho?
Why your bitch on my line tho?
Tell her already got a fine hoe
Behind the back pass her like my name rondo
6 on my back like cojo
Yea I just do it for Toronto
Swear these days only taking dimes home
Just in case slip my number in a 9s phone
[Hook]
Oh no how he do dat
Pull up in a foreign and it all black
Pull up with two bitches and they both bad
My mind where my bread at
Same place your girl head at
Chasing cheese counting cheddar (yeah)
Chasing cheese counting cheddar (yeah)
Chasing cheese counting cheddar
Chasing cheese and I'm counting cheddar (yeah, yeah)
[Verse 1]
Staring down a empty street
Xan in my blood losing my sanity
Burning grams in Grammas house
Selling grams just to get my tracks out
Who the fuck gon' listen?
I'm just on a mission
I just got a vision
I just wish it I just hit it
I just pray it I just love it
Cops hoe tryna cuff it
So much money seeing double
So much money I'm in trouble
She want it, she want it, she want it, she want it
So I'ma have to give it to her
I ain't much but you could do worse
I ain't gonna buy you a new purse
Or a new car
I'ma just give hard
I'ma pull up in a foreign
I'ma let you see my vision
Hold up need a minute
Think I need a clinic
Poppin' penicillin
'Cause I'm way too ill
Swear I'm gonna die with no will (God damn)
Tryna get my bank bigger than Uncle Phil
Will would say that's impossible
Living legend I'm unstoppable
Hold up why is you talking hoe?
Hold up why is you talking doe?
Hold up why is you talking hoe?
Hold up why is you talking doe?
[Pre-Hook]
Why you wasting all my time tho?
Why your bitch on my line tho?
Tell her already got a fine hoe
Behind the back pass her like my name rondo
6 on my back like cojo
Yea I just do it for Toronto
Swear these days only taking dimes home
Just in case slip my number in a 9s phone
[Hook]
Oh no how he do dat
Pull up in a foreign and it all black
Pull up with two bitches and they both bad
My mind where my bread at
Same place your girl head at
Chasing cheese counting cheddar (yeah)
Chasing cheese counting cheddar (yeah)
Chasing cheese counting cheddar
Chasing cheese and I'm counting cheddar (yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2]
You been running through my mind all day
I'm chasing you but you keep running away
I roll up and I smoke up bad bitch pour my soda
On my sofa sipping till I'm in a coma
Light up the incense to kill the kush aroma
You didn't smoke now you a stoner
Told you to meet me at the corner
Well roll up a blunt and we got high
Flying high with you to my side
In my ride we hot boxing
In your mind I'm a hot topic
Booty jumping hop scotching
Body so hot it's scorching
God damn girl your gorgeous
I can't afford it
The way that you twerk it
And work it
Girl your perfect
You got me tripping over you
You know this love is over due
I wanna get under you
Then I wanna get into you
Girl tell me are you into me
Into t, intimacy, lets make some history
Nah I write my own shit
Ain't no body did it for me
Trapdaddy
Tryna father these rappers
Don't get it backwards
Best in the game I'm so blunt
I show no love face on polka
Hold up roll up
Show up to the function
Got everybody jumping
Your heart is racing
Our bodies adjacent
You counting my paper
You loving the way that I'm feeling all over your legs and you uh I'm feeling all over your...
[Pre-Hook]
Why you wasting all my time tho?
Why your bitch on my line tho?
Tell her already got a fine hoe
Behind the back pass her like my name rondo
6 on my back like cojo
Yea I just do it for Toronto
Swear these days only taking dimes home
Just in case slip my number in a 9s phone
[Hook]
Oh no how he do dat
Pull up in a foreign and it all black
Pull up with two bitches and they both bad
My mind where my bread at
Same place your girl head at
Chasing cheese counting cheddar (yeah)
Chasing cheese counting cheddar (yeah)
Chasing cheese counting cheddar
Chasing cheese and I'm counting cheddar (yeah, yeah)