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Lyrify.me

Toe key yo by Young Egypt, IDK, BookieLamp, Rizzle Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2017

(Young Egypt)
My teeth white like america
New bitch from Dominica
New bitch Yea Angelica
New whip Yea Millennium
Wrist frozen like Disney
Made two grand just this week
Bitch hand me that I count faster
My whip faster than a slave master
Checking the weather like a forecaster
Verse cut short? got a plaster
Young Pharoah he be rapping doe
Turn it up he be fire doe
You done (nah wait bro)
Don't kill me on the X flow
I'm like bitch who is your mans?
I take my girl to a dance (ey)
Biting flows like drake (ey)
That's a risk I'll take (ey)
Wait is that your girl?
Den why the bitch on a date?
Wait that ain't your girl
She at home getting baked
(BookieLamp)
I'm tired of listening and reading about these people who think they can rap
Talking about the girls and money man you ain't got that
You can't pack just face the fact your shit is whack
My little nephew could straight burn on this fuckin track
My flow is unmissable
Your shit is predictable
Write your rhymes and throw them out cuz you ain't even coming close
Fuck yea I'm cocky
This that shit you cannot be
I'm on a killin spree
There's nobody that can stop me
Try and come up you should probably wait another day
Cuz all we doin is we taking the game away
Takin l's nah man we don't go datway
Sayin you can match this... hmph okay

(Rizzle)
Yea we down in Tokyo
She tell you she gotta go
But you gotta know
Spit fire and make a lot dough
Snakes In the grass we gotta mow
Cause all the shade these haters throw
This is critical let's build a visual
Why you cynical?
This is clinical
Finesse you with the Jordan pinnacle
This must be a miracle this ain't forgivable I'm into you but not that into you
I'm invincible this isn't ethical
You should be quite skeptical about
Why your girl is so bendable
I'm preferable
She suck my testicle
Money in my bank a bunch of decimals
Then we go to the festival
Shit fire it's chemical
(IDK)
Im climbing, we grinding, get bands off of rhyming You hiding, I'm lurking, we searching to find you Got the dough, may i remind you Check after check, I'm running it up Start talking much, they spraying you up In love with my city, we setting up shop Baked as fuck like i cannot talk But hyped doing that milly walk Kid in the clutch, go hard from the jump Enough runs to be forest gump Pissing you guys off like donald trump I want it all, i want it all Got everything but i want it all Dont go against us, u might fall In the car riding shotgun but still got that sawed off Won't stop until we reach the playoffs Im a rocket dawg, blast off