C.M.L. - Toney Roney lyrics
[C.M.L. - Toney Roney lyrics]
I can switch it up, man
Heavyweight Hank, man i got a million styles
I come different every time, nigga
Zayel, nigga, I see you, nigga
You know what it is, nigga
Like ayy, hey whore
I'm a pimp, must I say more?
I don't like to party
I just grind like a skateboard
You got a couple dollars, boy, I'm Hank
I got way more
Beat the pussy up from the back
She gon' stay sore
She say she wanna get some money from me
But she ain't sure
If she ain't really down about your crown
That bitch ain't yours a nigga cross me
I dump his body in the Bay shore
I been in the field hittin'
Holes like I'm Frank Gore
I been thuggin' since a snotty nose
These bitches be sloppy Joes
Bag full of hundred dollar bills, nigga
Copy those old Ben Franks in my stash
Got a lot of those
Stomp down bitches on the blade
Got a lot of those i don't fuck with niggas
They be fakin' in they rhymes
I don't trust these niggas
They be fakin' every time
You ain't really got a bag, nigga
But it shine
I'ma need a tow truck just to carry mine
I just left a drumstick on an AR-9
Brand-new chop up out the box
I swear this AR fine
I just bent your baby mama over from behind
Any nigga tell you that they over me
They lyin' call me Larry Sanders, bitch
You know it's primetime
I'm the smartest nigga thuggin', bitch
I'm lavish Einstein
Caught that boy in Houston
Hit him more than nine times
Rappin' ain't a thing
I got ninety-nine grinds
These snitchin'-ass niggas droppin'
Ninety-nine dimes all these diamonds on me
I got ninety-nine shines
This nigga out his mind
He snorted ninety-nine lines
They gave my brother life in
Jail for ninety-nine crimes
Your baby mama, she in here
Just like a doggy, i'ma bone it
I don't fuck with snitches, sucker shit
I don't condone it niggas in my business
They be actin' like they know me
Your baby mama pregnant
I'ma fuck her with my homie
Everybody say they gettin' money, nigga
Show me i bought bitch a body
Then a Benz and a Rollie
Can't you see your bitch chose
Me like I'm Goldie?
I ain't never fallin' off, it's in me
Not on me they don't wanna see me shine
They blockin' like a goalie
If I ever broke bread with you
Then you owe me
I'm a hardbody, I can't let no nigga ho me
Nigga, you a motherfuckin' pig, Axel Foley
All they wanna do is lock me up
They can't control me
Never ever trust a soul is
What my granny told me
Bitch, the world is mine
I feel like Scarface, call me Tony
Dancin' on this Rolls-Royce
Me and Tony Roney
Me and Tony Roney
Dancin' on this, me and Tony Roney
Dancin' on this, me and Tony Roney
Dancin' on this, me and Tony Roney
Heavyweight Hank, man i got a million styles
I come different every time, nigga
Zayel, nigga, I see you, nigga
You know what it is, nigga
Like ayy, hey whore
I'm a pimp, must I say more?
I don't like to party
I just grind like a skateboard
You got a couple dollars, boy, I'm Hank
I got way more
Beat the pussy up from the back
She gon' stay sore
She say she wanna get some money from me
But she ain't sure
If she ain't really down about your crown
That bitch ain't yours a nigga cross me
I dump his body in the Bay shore
I been in the field hittin'
Holes like I'm Frank Gore
I been thuggin' since a snotty nose
These bitches be sloppy Joes
Bag full of hundred dollar bills, nigga
Copy those old Ben Franks in my stash
Got a lot of those
Stomp down bitches on the blade
Got a lot of those i don't fuck with niggas
They be fakin' in they rhymes
I don't trust these niggas
They be fakin' every time
You ain't really got a bag, nigga
But it shine
I'ma need a tow truck just to carry mine
I just left a drumstick on an AR-9
Brand-new chop up out the box
I swear this AR fine
I just bent your baby mama over from behind
Any nigga tell you that they over me
They lyin' call me Larry Sanders, bitch
You know it's primetime
I'm the smartest nigga thuggin', bitch
I'm lavish Einstein
Caught that boy in Houston
Hit him more than nine times
Rappin' ain't a thing
I got ninety-nine grinds
These snitchin'-ass niggas droppin'
Ninety-nine dimes all these diamonds on me
I got ninety-nine shines
This nigga out his mind
He snorted ninety-nine lines
They gave my brother life in
Jail for ninety-nine crimes
Your baby mama, she in here
Just like a doggy, i'ma bone it
I don't fuck with snitches, sucker shit
I don't condone it niggas in my business
They be actin' like they know me
Your baby mama pregnant
I'ma fuck her with my homie
Everybody say they gettin' money, nigga
Show me i bought bitch a body
Then a Benz and a Rollie
Can't you see your bitch chose
Me like I'm Goldie?
I ain't never fallin' off, it's in me
Not on me they don't wanna see me shine
They blockin' like a goalie
If I ever broke bread with you
Then you owe me
I'm a hardbody, I can't let no nigga ho me
Nigga, you a motherfuckin' pig, Axel Foley
All they wanna do is lock me up
They can't control me
Never ever trust a soul is
What my granny told me
Bitch, the world is mine
I feel like Scarface, call me Tony
Dancin' on this Rolls-Royce
Me and Tony Roney
Me and Tony Roney
Dancin' on this, me and Tony Roney
Dancin' on this, me and Tony Roney
Dancin' on this, me and Tony Roney