Tomato lyrics

[Intro]
(Damn, Donny made this?)
(Thank you, GC)
Nah
One, two, three, four, five, get the eight please
One, two, three, four, five, get the— uh

[Verse]
One, two, three, four, five, get the eight please
I got all these rich b*tches tryna date me
I was thinkin' 'bout twenty-two when I was eighteen
That was then, b*tch, ah
That was then, this is now, no, I can't wait, no
I just bought eight lines of Wock', but I need eight more
Ain't no—
Ain't nobody see it, that's a case closed
I done shot him by the—
Soon as I pulled out by the whip, I just— yeah
I just pulled up, shot a hip-fire, that's a waist blow
Haha, oh sh*t, what the f*ck?
Thick b*tch got a lot of ass, where your waist go?
She gon' let me f*ck on the first night, no, I can't date, no
I might f*ck your b*tch any day now
Damn, woah
Hundred thousand, damn
Hundred thousand dollars ain't sh*t, I had to get some more
Got a chance to make it to the top, can't forget my bro
Left Flint for the wintertime, damn
Left Flint for the wintertime, I forget the snow
I just hit five bad b*tches, it was—
I just hit five bad b*tches, it was in a row
Like they was all next to each other, like, you
Like, you hit 'em, like
What the f*ck you drinkin'? That ain't no f*ckin' lean
I could've been won the game, but I was waitin' on my team
Better get the f*ck up, you still waitin' on your dream
Hatin'-ass n*gga probably hatin' on your fiends
I just pulled up in an old-school, it was clean
Told a b*tch, "Watch your mouth," she went and bought some Listerine
Martin Luther King, went to sleep, had a dream
I was in the NBA ballin' hard, won a ring
I don't want them cheap-ass cameras, I want the Ring
b*tch wanna sign to YN, can you sing?
n*gga pulled up in a slow car drivin' extra fast
All my cars got jet fuel, I need extra gas
Damn, I think this b*tch got corona, I need an extra mask
I don't think I'm where I wanna be, I need an extra bag
Oh, you in your one bag? What you tryna get into?
What the f*ck bag you in, bro?
Why the f*ck you pull up with that tall-ass b*tch? She like 6'4"
b*tch drinkin' Casamigo, where the Henn' go?
b*tch, you think I really want you? Where your friend go?
I'll smack somebody so hard, think my hand broke
b*tch wanna hear my lingo, this my lingo
Told a b*tch cook breakfast for me, my Eggo
Beat her doonies down from the side, think my leg broke
n*gga said he got some good weed, it was rego
I done made a hundred-sixty plays on Palmetto
b*tch asked me can she hold on? I said, "Let go"
I was just tryna build the block like Lego
b*tch mumbled, but I still heard it, what you said, ho?
Told a b*tch she chatty, she said, "No, you tomato"
Hah, what the f*ck do you mean with that?
I just told a b*tch back back, she took a step close
[Outro]
Chatty as f*ck
You're chatty
You're chatty
b*tch (Damn, Donny made this?)
(Thank you, GC)
Chatty, b*tch
You know what chatty mean?
Chatty