Yeat - Told ya lyrics

Yeah, I just caught the vibe
I just copped the Rolls Royce
With curtains on each side
I been on the boot up so long, I lost my mind
All my bitches love me, yeah
They lose they mind

I just got my Tonka, I just got the band
Bitch i don't need you but I want you
You remind me of my old bitch
I take X, bitch, I just roll with it
Know none of my bitches average
Bitch, I just caught the vibe but I
Can't slide if ain't no caption
Bitch, I'm just so high, I might
Slide but I'm crashing it, i'm crazy
Just got a new coupe off the lot, bitch
I'm just brashing it
I been off the opiates so long
I feel like crashing it
And when she pull up on me, she suck dick
She do so passionate
Just tell me if you rock with it
Tеll me if you popping it
Tell me if you еver want some cash
You know I'm dropping it
Yeah, I pour a four inside a soda, yeah
Some drop in it
Know I gotta change before I die
But I can't stop this shit

Every time I try to right my wrongs
Shit get bad
I just be so high, I don't be trying
Don't got no tabs
Bitch, I rock these turbans like
I'm crazy like an Arab
I ain't never gon' give your ass a shot
You know I hate that
I ain't gon' stop this song, bitch
I don't feel like trying
I went and dropped a dime on top of
This bitch but I knew she was lying
I went into the Porsche, bitch
I went and bought a Cayenne
Yeah, it's nut inside her pores, bitch
She love to drink it in
Yeah, been so back on Percs
I had to take a break from E
Yeah, it feel like I was
Dying slowly but surely, yeah, temple
Not no bitch but all this
Money fill my mental
Twizzy pulled up on this kid, he shot him up
Now he's a lentil
I was talking 'bout the Tonka so I bought it
Fuck a rental
I'm the latest and the greatest
That's the craziest part about it
And I told 'em that they never gon' make it
That's the part they doubted
You gotta listen to what I'm saying
I ain't screaming but I'm shouting
Yeah, you say that you a rich
Boy but I really doubt it
We some motherfucking rich boys
Everybody doubt it
We some go and take and your bitch
Boys 'cause we be so clouted
Take a look at my lil' wrist, boy
This lil bitch look like a foreign
Cook it up like it's some bok choy
We still been serving chickens
I been sippin sideways
I ain't have no bad days
Cut off all my old friends
I left they ass in last place
Yeah, I just called twizz, yeah
Just called up the Martians
Yeah, I just called Tose' up, yeah
I just called up Barney's

I just got my Tonka, I just got the band
Bitch i don't need you but I want you
You remind me of my old bitch
I take X, bitch, I just roll with it
Know none of my bitches average
Bitch, I just caught the vibe but I
Can't slide if ain't no caption
Bitch, I'm just so high, I might
Slide but I'm crashing it, i'm crazy
Just got a new coupe off the lot, bitch
I'm just brashing it
I been off the opiates so long
I feel like crashing it
And when she pull up on me, she suck dick
She do so passionate
Just tell me if you rock with it
Tell me if you popping it
Tell me if you ever want some cash
You know I'm dropping it
Yeah, I pour a four inside a soda, yeah
Some drop in it
Know I gotta change before I die
But I can't stop this shit