BabyTron, TrDee, Lando Bando, Since99, The Hip Hop Lab - Toilet Cloggers lyrics
BabyTron [James Edward Johnson IV] Ypsilanti, Michigan. U.S.
[BabyTron, TrDee, Lando Bando, Since99, The Hip Hop Lab - Toilet Cloggers lyrics]
Ooh, shit, that's a Danny G beat
It's Lando your bitch know, don't
Let your bitch go, nigga
Ooh, it's BLUE STRIP baby
Metallic Green 4's on my feet
I'm steppin' slimy high as hell
Poured a four of wok in a blimey-limey
I'ma need two or three commas
If they gon' sign me
In a hideout overseas, they cannot find me
Three hundred black ops- mhm, fuck
Three hundred black ops out the bureau
These some bone crushers
In the stove or in the
Booth I'm a pro puncher
Four deep with them blowers on
It's like the Ghost Busters
On the block with a bitch
It's a mouse in the house
I don't wanna hear shit
Please show what you about
I don't care about the past
Show me what you doin' now
Ain't no truce callin', sorry bro
We gotta shoot it out
Bitch, I'm with some shitters on the track
They toilet cloggers
Money longer than Manute Bol
My stacks are taller
I can show you triple out of Charlotte
Alonzo Mourning
Double back, run a ISO, I keep on scoring
They put your on the team for no reason
You like Kwame Brown iced up
Sticked up in the city like it's hockey town
They ain't see the wave comin'
That shit a tsunami now
Heard you down bad smokin' rocks
You like Bobby Brown
Itchin' for the money
Chickenpox must be in my genes
Made my first band off of ham
Never had a feind
Y'all just made a couple now
I was in my teens
I'ma ball with the same team
RIP my nigga Bean
Boutta take a flight
I was punchin' on Tripadvisor
Took her out a double C
Now I'm a Calvin Kleiner
If a juug boutta send a
Payment I set reminders
You a weird ass motherfucker
You chill with minors
Wocky by the case
I heard you sippin' on some Tristan Thompson
Pistol poppin', if we aim it towards him
We gon' hit his noggin
He ain't got no pulse
Doggy gotta take a trip to Swanson
Saks Fifth, headed to revive
I'm exuisite shoppin'
How is y'all a team in
A roster full of KD's
Pretty lil' face, bring it here, baby say
"Cheese" i can show you what a run like
That ain't nothing
Dawg swore to god he set the play
He was bluffing
It's Lando your bitch know, don't
Let your bitch go, nigga
Ooh, it's BLUE STRIP baby
Metallic Green 4's on my feet
I'm steppin' slimy high as hell
Poured a four of wok in a blimey-limey
I'ma need two or three commas
If they gon' sign me
In a hideout overseas, they cannot find me
Three hundred black ops- mhm, fuck
Three hundred black ops out the bureau
These some bone crushers
In the stove or in the
Booth I'm a pro puncher
Four deep with them blowers on
It's like the Ghost Busters
On the block with a bitch
It's a mouse in the house
I don't wanna hear shit
Please show what you about
I don't care about the past
Show me what you doin' now
Ain't no truce callin', sorry bro
We gotta shoot it out
Bitch, I'm with some shitters on the track
They toilet cloggers
Money longer than Manute Bol
My stacks are taller
I can show you triple out of Charlotte
Alonzo Mourning
Double back, run a ISO, I keep on scoring
They put your on the team for no reason
You like Kwame Brown iced up
Sticked up in the city like it's hockey town
They ain't see the wave comin'
That shit a tsunami now
Heard you down bad smokin' rocks
You like Bobby Brown
Itchin' for the money
Chickenpox must be in my genes
Made my first band off of ham
Never had a feind
Y'all just made a couple now
I was in my teens
I'ma ball with the same team
RIP my nigga Bean
Boutta take a flight
I was punchin' on Tripadvisor
Took her out a double C
Now I'm a Calvin Kleiner
If a juug boutta send a
Payment I set reminders
You a weird ass motherfucker
You chill with minors
Wocky by the case
I heard you sippin' on some Tristan Thompson
Pistol poppin', if we aim it towards him
We gon' hit his noggin
He ain't got no pulse
Doggy gotta take a trip to Swanson
Saks Fifth, headed to revive
I'm exuisite shoppin'
How is y'all a team in
A roster full of KD's
Pretty lil' face, bring it here, baby say
"Cheese" i can show you what a run like
That ain't nothing
Dawg swore to god he set the play
He was bluffing