Song parody of
Toast On Lenox
by PJ Swayne
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I take downers so they pick me up
Yea
Just put some mileage on the Bentley truck
Had to return your diamonds cause they weren't hitting enough
I got thirty pointers all on my wrist
Like nigga connect the cuts
Running up this bag like calisthenics
Just took a bad lil bitch to Toast On Lenox
I told Six to bring the Aston
It ain't rented
I treat my bitch just like a lick
I got to hit it
I ain't never been Lebron
I'm not switching on my team no
Hellcat I call it T'Challa
Nigga I'm dying for my people
Got my eyes looking through the peephole
Been through hell and back
Got demons on me like Velcro
Oooh
Told that bitch I'm popping just like Trident
Told the nigga ima pop him if he try it
My big brother died so we started a riot
Said they was gone slide
But no one else was around me
But I ain't tripping bitch
Look at my neck and wrist it ain't average
And I ain't Skip Bayless or Shannon
I ball hard and my bitch throw tantrums
Lamborghini purple rugs like Alladin
And my bitch straight out a pageant
I swear to God
I hate a broke nigga with a passion
Put yall burnt niggas on Margiela
Now yall jocking all my fashion
In my pockets keep a cannon
I been kicking shit
Just like I'm on a hammock
Dammit
Met a little vibe up at Hooters
Yea a pretty ting
But she know I ain't going for nothing
That hoe can tell me anything
Been running up this bag
Getting better than my latest
I swear I'm trying to make it
Top floor fucking in Vegas
Know I got to keep it capitol P
And still don't fuck with police
Hey
I take downers so they pick me up
Yea
Just put some mileage on the Bentley truck
Had to return your diamonds cause they weren't hitting enough
I got thirty pointers all on my wrist
Like nigga connect the cuts
Running up this bag like calisthenics
Just took a bad lil bitch to Toast On Lenox
I told Six to bring the Aston
It ain't rented
I treat my bitch just like a lick
I got to hit it
I ain't never been Lebron
I'm not switching on my team no
Hellcat I call it T'Challa
Nigga I'm dying for my people
Got my eyes looking through the peephole
Been through hell and back
Got demons on me like Velcro
Oooh
I take downers so they pick me up
Yea
Just put some mileage on the Bentley truck
Had to return your diamonds cause they weren't hitting enough
I got thirty pointers all on my wrist
Like nigga connect the cuts
Running up this bag like calisthenics
Just took a bad lil bitch to Toast On Lenox
I told Six to bring the Aston
It ain't rented
I treat my bitch just like a lick
I got to hit it
I ain't never been Lebron
I'm not switching on my team no
Hellcat I call it T'Challa
Nigga I'm dying for my people
Got my eyes looking through the peephole
Been through hell and back
Got demons on me like Velcro
Oooh
Told that bitch I'm popping just like Trident
Told the nigga ima pop him if he try it
My big brother died so we started a riot
Said they was gone slide
But no one else was around me
But I ain't tripping bitch
Look at my neck and wrist it ain't average
And I ain't Skip Bayless or Shannon
I ball hard and my bitch throw tantrums
Lamborghini purple rugs like Alladin
And my bitch straight out a pageant
I swear to God
I hate a broke nigga with a passion
Put yall burnt niggas on Margiela
Now yall jocking all my fashion
In my pockets keep a cannon
I been kicking shit
Just like I'm on a hammock
Dammit
Met a little vibe up at Hooters
Yea a pretty ting
But she know I ain't going for nothing
That hoe can tell me anything
Been running up this bag
Getting better than my latest
I swear I'm trying to make it
Top floor fucking in Vegas
Know I got to keep it capitol P
And still don't fuck with police
Hey
I take downers so they pick me up
Yea
Just put some mileage on the Bentley truck
Had to return your diamonds cause they weren't hitting enough
I got thirty pointers all on my wrist
Like nigga connect the cuts
Running up this bag like calisthenics
Just took a bad lil bitch to Toast On Lenox
I told Six to bring the Aston
It ain't rented
I treat my bitch just like a lick
I got to hit it
I ain't never been Lebron
I'm not switching on my team no
Hellcat I call it T'Challa
Nigga I'm dying for my people
Got my eyes looking through the peephole
Been through hell and back
Got demons on me like Velcro
Oooh
