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letra de token diss - token

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[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 1]
outside of the crib, it’s two women to tank top
t open that door and that give ’em a name drop
she open the top and i found me a range rov’
weird lookin’ like her, i just got him a paint job
t lookin’ for love or t makin’ the pain stop
she hop on the t, she now lookin’ for train stop
stop talkin’ to t, it’s t time to take off
we don’t play around plus this crib six more times [?]
toke grind like limelight, never payed off
those styles fit quite right with a chain on
two pounds to a dime, i use to cut tree down like a chainsaw
thighs wide but i put her ankles on my cheek bones
i’m lookin’ up at her toes like they god sent
old b-tch had curly hair like jack harlow, but now i got different options, what’s poppin’?

[chorus]
i can’t leave the b-tch, i love the b-tch
can’t treat a b-tch like just another b-tch
can’t feed the b-tch, no dummy sh-t
gotta be real with a b-tch
b-tch, keep it all the way with t
she [?] the crutch and made it skee, skee
all the neighbors gotta raise to meet me
bottom make me sneaky
sneakin’ on the broad and make her make a retreat
y’all should to pray to god to make him please me
y’all should make a holiday for t, he tolerate the f-ck sh-t
my taste gotta change some bit, my taste gotta change some bit
sidewise ridin’ make me bust quick
y’all ain’t obligated to love this
[post-chorus]
you know my sh-t, two hoes ridin’
i write words ’bout p-ssy and you get no p-ssy, p-ssy
so you gon’ like it, you know my sh-t
y’all talk about gettin’ groupies
but you just f-cked the sweaty b-tch after the show and to me that’s goofy (goofy)

[verse 2]
cars outside [?] all the way down two blocks
people parked just to see the height of roof top
lay on the ground, look at the ceiling like 2pac
’cause the chandelier look like a nose ring to me
she [?], that’s crazy to us, dawg
she get [?], that ain’t what i love, dawg
we get instigated, that ain’t what i shoot for
t get imitated, that’s why it’s a new flow
that’s why it’s a new tone, y’all look too tone deaf
hop [?]
t back with the reset, she back on the freak s-x
put ass on my chest, spread legs to my head
now i feel like i’m rockin’ a v-neck
i feel like i’m the chosen one
i feel like every song is a token diss
’cause i keep gettin’ better and better
and anyone, who [?] gon’ notice it
[bridge]
she got me so excited, she got me so excited
she got me so excited, she got me so excited

[verse 3]
fofo [?] coco in the nose of the hoes so heavy
i don’t think she wanna introduce a friend to me
because she already know i’m so friendly
i don’t know though, get me?
toke so heavy and my name so heavy when i say it
then it make the convo so edgy
my hood too tight, my coat so kenny
throw a lil’ b-tch a bone like go-go fetchy
all y’all sh-t played out, y’all goofy
too deep, playin’ yourself, y’all bussy
new t on the move, and i’ve got some [?], got some [?]
got bros move sus, don’t know who to trust
my clothes new ‘nough, my glow too up, too new, too big, too me
too t, not token, it’s t

[outro]
she got me so excited, she got me so excited
she got me so excited, she got me so excited

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