Yeat – Big Tonka

Yeat Big Tonka

Yeat – Big Tonka Lyrics

Artist: Yeat
Song: Big Tonka

(Big body Lamb’) I’m finna pull up and crash, yeah (In that big body Lamb’ truck)
(In that big body Lamb’) I’m finna pull up and crash, yeah (In that big body Lamb’ truck)
(In that big body Lamb’) I’m finna pull up and crash, yeah (In that big body Lamb’ truck)
(In that big body Lamb’) I got-I got cash, yeah (In that big body Lamb’ truck)

b#tch, I don’t live on the ground (Yeah, hahaha)
Yeah, I got big body Lamb’ truck (Hahaha)
That b#tch got my dick in her mouth (Hahaha)
You a p#ss#, boy, go get your bands up (Bands, yeah)

I went and signed for a lot
I already said that my money do dances
Smoking that dope (Phew), we light him up like it’s cancer (Bye-bye)
Pull up, big body (Yeah)

We tell the truth ’bout who done it (Who done it? sh#t)
In the GLE, sh#t not a Lamb’ (Ugh, yeah)
She eat me up just like a sandwich (Yeah)
You a joke, b#tch, you funny (Ha-ha, ha)

You ain’t ever seen no bread like this (No, no way)
You ain’t ever seen nothin’ real like this (Like this)
Big Tonka, big Tonka, big Tonka, big Tonka, big Tonka, I pull out the lot
I’m swerving, I’m swerving, I’m swerving, I’m swerving, I’m swerving, I do that a lot (Swerve)

She hop in that Tonka then head to the bank, finna pull out all the cash that I got (A lot)
I ain’t f#cking with nobody, b#tch, I’ma geek up, get high, get high as Allah
Yeah (f#ck it)
Get high as Allah (Woah)

f#ck that probation, I don’t have no patience (Woah)
f#cking that b#tch like that ho was my patient (Ayy)
I be the doctor, no, I’m not a nurse (Ayy)
I f#ck that b#tch, then I bought her a purse (Ayy)

Yeah (Ayy), get high as Allah (Woah, what? What?)
I f#ck on your b#tch, the kind that I like (What?)
Yeah, I play with her p#ss#, her mouth, I’ma bite (Lil Uzi)
Yeah, Percocet slo-mo, it made my b#tch f#ck on a dyke, yeah

Oh, that’s what you like, uh, when I’m not around? Yeah
Eatin’ on p#ss#, yeah, when I’m out of town, yeah
I do condone it, long as I get the diploma, head (Yeah)
Lean look black, mixin’ the Wock’ with the red, ayy (What?)

Cop pulled me over, sike, n#gg#, I fled (Haha)
Lead on my waist, yeah, I stay with that lead (Skrr)
Metallica, I put spikes in my head (Ayy)
Whip up, Arm & Hammer, that’s an arm and a leg

Ooh, he icey’ like sled (Ayy)
Ooh, she ride my dick like a peg (Oh)
Ooh, zombified, I’m already dead
They gon’ put you on pause and my sh#t they gon’ play

b#tch, I’m a beast, boy, my b#tch like a Wraith (Yeah)
n#gg# talkin’ that sh#t, split his tongue like an ace
Angela Simmons, I stay with that pastry (Um, yeah)
I stood on that bean and now my pocket cakin’ (Yeah)

I’m not amazing, I move like a mace, yeah
Cook up the Wock’ in the oven, I bake it (Cook it)
b#tch, I’m so high, I don’t think I’m gon’ make it, ha
Got that ski on my eyes, but I still see she neck it

Three holes through this mask like my name really Jason (Jason)
(Big body Lamb’) I’m finna pull up and crash, yeah (In that big body Lamb’ truck)
(In that big body Lamb’) I’m finna pull up and crash, yeah (In that big body Lamb’ truck)
(In that big body Lamb’) I’m finna pull up and crash, yeah (In that big body Lamb’ truck)

(In that big body Lamb’) I got-I got cash, yeah (In that big body Lamb’ truck, hahaha)
b#tch, I don’t live on the ground (Yeah)
Yeah, I got big body Lamb’ truck (Hahaha)
That b#tch got my dick in her mouth (Hahaha)

You a p#ss#, boy, go get your bands up (Bands)
I went and signed for a lot
I already said that my money do dances
Smoking that dope (Phew), we light him up like it’s cancer (Bye-bye)

Pull up, big body (Yeah)
We tell the truth ’bout who done it (Who done it?)
In the GLE, sh#t not a Lamb’ (Ugh)
She eat me up just like a sandwich

You a joke, b#tch, you funny (Ha-ha, ha)
You ain’t ever seen no bread like this (No, no way)
You ain’t ever seen nothin’ real like this (Like this)
Big Tonka, big Tonka, big Tonka, big Tonka, big Tonka, I pull out the lot

I’m swerving, I’m swerving, I’m swerving, I’m swerving, I’m swerving, I do that a lot (Swerve)
She hop in that Tonka then head to the bank, finna pull out all the cash that I got (A lot)
I ain’t f#cking with nobody, b#tch, I’ma geek up, get high, get high as Allah
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Release Year: 2022

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