Too Tone Tuff Tony Took Two Times & Two Trips on Tuesday To Get Here Lyrics – RXKNephew

Too Tone Tuff Tony Took Two Times & Two Trips on Tuesday To Get Here Lyrics by RXKNephew

Pack {?}, i’mma do it again
Glick gon’ sound like ying yang twins
They did a split, can’t believe she did it
Jonh travolta, kick the door off the hinges

She gon’ step in, go and do her thing
Babe’ head keep getting caught on my chain
Chain look like t-pain big #ss chain
Chain look like i’m signed to gucci mane

Tell the label i don’t need distribution
Fentanyl, i distribute it
Do a feature, go and flip a cuban
I ain’t selling my soul like lil durk

Give me 1.5 for an event, that’ll work
Take 20 bands, drop it all on merch
Pull the glick off the hip, shoot an a&r
You can keep yo money, i already got a car

My b#tch badder than nicki minaj
Look like birdman don’t put me on
Work came shouldеr lean like diddy kong
Nappy head n#gg#, hе ain’t need a comb

I don’t need a deal ‘less i’m buying work
Hang up on the label like, “it won’t work”
Like pootie thang mixed with joe dirk
Big #ss 30 clip hanging out my shirt

In the hood, kids love me like trick daddy
b#tch looking at me like, “damn, you black”
But my pockets look like a blow-up mattress
Starting to sweat, you know i’m blacking

I need a bag like they did chief keef
Won’t end up in a deal like lil reese
They like, “neph, why you don’t like lil reese?”
’cause a b#tch won’t do me like lil reese

I stole more cars than lil reese
Beat yo #ss on camera like lil reese
Keep thinking you tough like lil reese
You don’t got nine lives, that’s lil reese

Edit you out the video like lil reese
I’m ’bout to stop talking about lil reese
My chain bigger than bosstop chain
Chain bigger than that o’block chain

Paint my face like nba youngboy
No wrap up like uncle murda
Can’t predict what i do like uncle murda
Shit’ll get uglier than uncle murda

Unc’ wanna rap, think he uncle murda
White sh#t on his lip like uncle murda
Get left in brooklyn like i’m uncle murda
You ain’t casanova, i ain’t uncle murda

Mama love and kiss me like jim jones
n#gg# barely had love in the home
Step in like king von from the o
Step in that b#tch like i’m from the o

Might tat my face like slump mask ski
Like the island boys, i forgot to be
I do robberies boy, i do robberies boy
Walk in, more smoke than big smoke

Drip for a living like i’m from the o
Everybody got food stamps like the o
Unc’ hit the dope and t.k.o
I love this beat, b#tch, so i’m looping it

Get in the car, start thinking i’m ludacris
Back the f#ck up, b#tch, i’m high and you doing sh#t
Real deal robber, i don’t know who my jeweler is
Back with the henny and newport i’m cooling with

Get from behind me, i’m nervous, might shoot a b#tch
Slitherman with the glock, we ain’t watching no movies
I’m in love with a stripper, that b#tch sell p#ss#
b#tch hit licks, she ain’t baking no cookies

b#tch wanna go to la, eat smoothies
Beat it from the back, wrap her hand in the doobie
Me and her gon’ watch snow in the bluff
Mama in the room, i’m still gon’ cuss

Kids know i sell dope, they look up to me
Brother know i sell dope, he look up to me
Chain on my neck and the hoes, they can’t f#ck with me
Don’t tell me {?} b#tch, nobody touching me

b#tch on my dick and my face, tryna smother me
Watch yo hands ‘fore a b#tch start touching me
Car keep sitting outside, i’ma shoot it
Keep in the trap, b#tch, look like he looting

Quiet it down, b#tch, i’m making my music
Making these threats but they not ’bout to do it
Shit’ll get uglier than o.t. genasis
This zaza here got photosynthesis

{?} synthesis
Brought the glock to finish my sentences
Baby like, “neph, talk yo shit”
Bowlegged like i walk with the stick

Stepped in, got grams off the rip
2.5 like a quarterback blitz
Big neph, baby, this ain’t t-pain
New edition, can you stand the rain?

You ain’t work today, b#tch, stop lying
Bean wearing off, neph getting tired
Hire a n#gg# to bag up work
Trap too much, sh#t won’t work

Love to trap, put auntie first
I live in here, i ain’t going nowhere
Babe act right, might get her a pair
Calling for dick, i don’t wanna f#ck

This audi here go sport plus
Cuban on me like bust a bust
Put that woman first, girl, i ain’t jaheem
{?} slitherman not jaheem

1 in the morning, i’m still in the booth
She like, “ooh daddy, you know you the truth”
Drink the hen {?} like it’s juice
Glock hit a opp like duck duck goose

Fresh as hell, tell me something new
Drop a b#tch off like, “what you ’bout to do?”
Pull up on the bike like {?}
She like, “neph, no n#gg# be cool as you”

{?} fooling who
Drac’ off the hip, watch that b#tch go boom!
Babe off a line, she wanna eat dick
Hallucinate, she seeing sh#t

Dick so good, gotta kick her to the crib
Been ballin’ now ’bout to ball on a b#tch
Transform with the glock like lilo & stitch
Broke boy talm ’bout he need him a lick

Fork in the pot, speed with the wrist
Walk out her life, not needing a b#tch, uh
Yuh!
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Too Tone Tuff Tony Took Two Times & Two Trips on Tuesday To Get Here