10 Toes lyrics

[Intro]
(Low The Great)
(FBeat producing all the heat)

[Chorus]
Big chop like I'm Bruce Lee (Bow-bow)
I'ma stand ten toes on my two feet (On my two feet)
Ayy, twenty bands on some new teeth (b*tch)
I'ma get it out a b*tch, get it out a freak (Ayy)
I done got it out the mud, made it out the streets (n*gga)
I ain't into poppin' bud, but I'm poppin' beans (Ooh)
Ayy, you see a opp, better pop a shot (b*tch)
If you ain't see that n*gga dead, you better spin the block (Skrrt)

[Verse 1]
My mama gave birth to a real demon (Real demon)
I done quit the lean twice, but I'm still leaning (I'm still sipping)
We already f*cked twice, but she still creaming (b*tch)
Popped a euro, last night but I'm still beaming (Yeah, I'm still geeking)
n*gga you ain't on that (You ain't on that)
All that talking hella crazy get you talk back (Nah, for real)
Play with me, we leave them brains on the doormat (b*tch)
I done did a lot of sh*t but I can't go back
Ayy, ayy, this sh*t crazy (Crazy)
Told a b*tch you gotta pay me just to pay me (Just to pay me)
Do a n*gga broad day with the Drakey (Brrt)
We hopping out in traffic, leaving n*ggas on the pavement (On the pavement)
[Chorus]
Big chop like I'm Bruce Lee (Bow-bow)
I'ma stand ten toes on my two feet (On my two feet)
Ayy, twenty bands on some new teeth (b*tch)
I'ma get it out a b*tch, get it out a freak (Ayy)
I done got it out the mud, made it out the streets (n*gga)
I ain't into poppin' bud, but I'm poppin' beans (Ooh)
Ayy, you see a opp, better pop a shot (b*tch)
If you ain't see that n*gga dead, you better spin the block (Skrrt)

[Verse 2]
I heard the opps out so the Glock's out (Ayy)
I'ma pull this c*ck out at a thot's house (b*tch)
n*gga wanna box me, get him boxed out (Boxed out)
I been countin' up this cash, getting guaped out (Ooh, ooh)
Even when I wasn't sh*t, I had a four-five (Four-fifth)
n*gga, get around from me, you playing both sides (You ain't on sh*t)
n*ggas beefing on the net, told 'em go slide (b*tch)
Said I make her pus*y wet, finna go dive (Ayy, ayy)
Ayy, and beat it off a Perc thang
Yeah, you know my n*gga Clam got the Perc' chain (Clam)
Ayy, ayy, choppa finna park somethin' (b*tch)
We leave a n*gga dead, he wanna start somethin'
If I knock a n*gga down, I won't say a word (Shh)
I ain't f*cking with you n*ggas, all you n*ggas nerds
I ain't f*cking with you b*tches, all you b*tches queers (b*tch)
She done fagged off on me, I ain't even care (Ooh)
n*gga, 'cause I'm on to the next (Ayy)
I'm a P, baby, I ain't looking for sex
I'm lookin' for checks, so where that money? 'Cause I need it
I'ma go and break a b*tch then repeat it
Ooh-wee, goddamn, girl, you hella bad
Bring me money with your stupid ass
Her n*gga started tripping, so I started shooting (Bow-bow)
Just remember, baby, I'm the teacher, you the student
AKs, we got big guns (Ooh)
Fully auto, finna hit somethin'
Ayy, fifty-round drum, I won't miss nothin'
Need a freak b*tch that gon' go make that di*k c*m
Ayy, never mind I want dough, b*tch
Ayy, tryna get it out a ho b*tch (Out the 304)
Ayy, I'm the sh*t, but you know this
Fenix Flexin, n*gga, I ain't cold, I'm the coldest, n*gga