TORO lyrics

by

Yung Bambi



[Intro]
Woah, woah, woah (Hounds, you're so **** crazy)
Woah

[Verse]
Ayy, bought my b*tch a brand new Birkin
Not the purse, this the tote
She said, "Baby, are you certain?"
Know you worth it, girl fasho
Yeah, we ride ’round with the curtains
On the Maybach these hoes drawn
Know she coming right behind me
And she gon' let that b*tch blow (Fah-fah-fah-fah)
Blow, blow, blow, blow
Think I'm just too high off this coke float (Fah-fah-fah-fah, think I’m just too high)
Oxy' got me high, I need like three more (I need like three)
Hoping out the 'bach with this .44
I'ma classic jus' like Bach, Guillermo del Toro
Swisher sweet, not for me, Grabba cut like Zoro
LSD, trip for me, we pop a tab and swallow
Look down at my toes and see another 44 (Look down at my toes)
Feel the crow in my soul, love a simple sorrow (Love the simple)
Silver dollars (Silver dollars)
Wedding rings (Wedding rings)
Think you love the (Think you love the)
Finer things (Finer things)
Aren't you thinking? (Aren't you thinking?)
Wondering? (Wondering?)
How the f*ck we even fell in love again?
[Outro]
How the f*ck we dose?
Wedding rings
Think you love the
Finer things
Wake up
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