Tonka FrEËstile lyrics

[Intro]
(Tonkas, yeah, yeah, Tonkas, yeah)
(I love Tonkas, yeah, we got Tonkas)
(I love Tonkas, yeah, all they talk about is—, I got Tonka money, phew)

[Verse]
Rich as f*ck (Rich)
I'm in NY, yeah, to LA, yeah, real as f*ck (Phew)
Got my scribbles of my doctor, call the business up (Scripts)
Boy, you fake, cappin' all night (Tonka, tonka), boy the jig is up
We got hunnids, top of these hunnids, boy, we rich as f*ck (Skrrt)
I want big ol' truck outside my—, yeah (Skr—, skrrt)
Tonka, Tonka, Tonka, Tonka (Skrrt, skrrt, Tonka)
Tonka, Tonka, Tonka, Tonka (Skrrt, skrrt, Tonka)
Tonka, Tonka, Tonka, Tonka (Skrrt, skrrt, Tonka, Tonka)
Came in with my fish on
I can't trust a b*tch though
My money big as hell, built like Lizzo (Built like Lizzo)
I can't trust a soul, I keep my pistol (Bow)
All my diamonds wetter, they got p*ssed on (p*ss)
Came up out the sea, but I can't swim though (Help)
Boy, you readin' too much sh*t, you not a Kindle (Read too much)
How you switch up on my twin, and none of my kinfolk? (Yeah, y'all too odee)
Why you laughin' bout this sh*t? Bro, what you kiddin' for? (Ha, ha, ha)
This ain't no LA Fitness, bih', but we open like twenty-four (Twenty-four)
Sellin' Perkies, sellin' drugs, b*tch, who want some more? (You do)
High as sh*t, like a b*tch, b*tch I want some more (Bih)
That's what she said before she met it though, huh
Gone, ooh, kicked her out, she ain't know where to go (Bye-bye)
This a big Lamb' truck, not Aventador (Hrr)
Still ain't GTA, but b*tch, I'mma floor it
Uh, I might die, yeah, but just ignore it, huh (Gone)
I don't even gotta rhyme, b*tch I do what I want to
You can suck my di*k, yeah, if you want three
Uh, uh