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letra de 6flags - toytj empire

[toytj]
i mix flour with the yeast, aye
started doing right, so you know i’m going east
burning rubber in a coupe, i’m a certified beast
mama, i’m the most fire i was thinking you the least
yeah i started waking up to the sound of a bugle
i was sleeping on the dough, i wasn’t sleeping on a noodle
tell me what you want to know, i can tell you, i’m like google
if you ain’t talking money, then see ya, like “toodles!”

[luek!]
hi there! what’s up! it’s been nice to meet ya!
i’d greet you but something ’bout me doesn’t make me talk much
need you? need me? asking for a feature?
playin’ in the game while you out sitting on the bleachers
fighter? don’t like fighting for no reason
made another hit you out here smilin’ like you cheesin’
heavin’? breathin’? don’t sink in the deep end!
cheering, but when i blow up don’t be leechin’
i’m not really trained, but like to do this for fun anyways
push the b-ttons, bouta hit the 808
let the dogs on loose, man, shouldn’t let them get away
hit the breaks, dash, spinnin’ out the interstate
going up, getting fans, we ain’t got no where to land
hi, welcome to 6flags! hitchu with dat wristband
new kicks, d-mn daniel with the white vans
exceedin’ the limit, and i ain’t talkin no more man
[toytj]
i’m a monkey with the cymbals, how i’m driving you bananas
and i wish you would stop talking, when i’m blowing out the candles
and there’s something ’bout this beat, something that you couldn’t handle
why my parents always beating me to death with a sandal?
and i don’t exactly know how to juju on that beat
there’s a couple brown streaks in the middle of my sheet
yeah, i might park a blimp in the middle of the street
and then once you heard the album you gon’ play it on repeat
i got 7 billion pesos, spent a quick band
i’m calling up my lawyer, we be talking through a tin can
i be cookin’ hits, you be cookin’ with a steel pan
i make racks every week, how i do it? i’m a madman!
i pull up on a fish, bloop bloop, like “wassup?”
i’m the monkey man music, so you know we going up
now you see me in the stuff, no you need to ketchup
yeah, i’m married to the money i can never get enough

- toytj empire

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