Toaster lyrics

[Intro]
Uh, I make it go in the stu'
I put your bro on the news
Ask your brother what he wanna do
It's going down in the spot
We got the drop on the opps
So, you know I put guap on his top
Told my shooters go clean up the block
She a groupie, can't f*ck with a thot
But you know I'ma f*ck on a thot
Finna nut, told her suck on the c*ck
Moving draws and I'm sipping on Wock'
Woo, woo, woo

[Chorus]
See, fame never made me change, I still keep a flame
Reach my chain, I'ma bust a n*gga brain
Only f*ck with a freak female, I need a b*tch who gon' eat-eat
Remember when b*tches was duckin' and dodgin'
Now they came back 'cause a n*gga gon' RiRi

[Verse 1]
They start play my music and get lit
I just wanna f*ck b*tches and get rich
Get that pack on the trap, do a big flip
All my dollars is blue like they big Crip
n*ggas sayin' that I make it look easy
'Member n*gga say f*ck me, now these n*ggas need me
Bullets flyin' like it's 3D
She don't my name, she suck c*ck 'cause my VVS
We made that money rain, we had [?] on the sunny days
Can't forget about [?] on the bummy days
I can't never go back to my bummy ways
[Chorus]
See, fame never made me change, I still keep a flame
Reach my chain, I'ma bust a n*gga brain
Only f*ck with a freak female, I need a b*tch who gon' eat-eat
Remember when b*tches was duckin' and dodgin'
Now they came back 'cause a n*gga gon' RiRi

[Verse 2]
And b*tch, I keep a toaster, I ain't gon' play
I let it spray, you can get put on a poster
Big sticks pokin' on my jeans, I don't keep these b*tches no holster
My b*tches came from overseas just like my watch
[?] on the clock, none of my jewelry be Plain Jane
Straight VVS, bling bling my rocks
I know they seen that I'm [?] up, all my n*ggas I'm bringin' up
That boy ain't street, he ain't seen no [?]
I slide with the mop and clean it up

[Chorus]
See, fame never made me change, I still keep a flame
Reach my chain, I'ma bust a n*gga brain
Only f*ck with a freak female, I need a b*tch who gon' eat-eat
Remember when b*tches was duckin' and dodgin'
Now they came back 'cause a n*gga gon' RiRi

[Outro]
It's going down in the spot
We got the drop on the opps
So, you know I put guap on his top
Told my shooters go clean up the block
She a groupie, can't f*ck with a thot
But you know I'ma f*ck on a thot