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Lyrics



Truey Donatello - Ten Toes Down ft Da LES Lyrics



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Bone gang whole lotta gang shit
Took your bitch now she on some gnag shit
Whole lotta case we had to face and
Beat the charges up, ah take that

Do the money dance, on a hella bands
Ten toes down in my Timberlands
Do the money dance, on a hella bands
Ten toes down in my Timberlands
Do the money dance, on a hella bands
Ten toes down in my Timberlands
Do the money dance, on a hella bands
Ten toes down in my Timberlands

verse 1
It's simple logic
All this money I'm talking it's time to make deposits
Talking money like I'm selling at a fucking auction
I kick it like Hazzard, proceed with caution
My purple potion could never slow up my locomotion
I maneuver like water, my body shape-shifting
Land sliding we stampeding, ground breaking
My explosion combustion gave me some new life
Swag blacked out, like Biko vision is too bright
Coming full circle no longer repping the half pipe
The greatest with the pen, that's my birth right
Never had it eazy, I'm leaving this hard knock life

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verse 2
This shit out the park, home run for your son
Or a straight six for you local chicks
Can't balck-ball me with these vocals bitch
I got a bunch of QT that get you open quick
Yeah I'm that nigga, whatchu talkin' 'bout
I got plenty hits don't need to fucking call them out
Yeah I be standing on the top of that paramount
Getting mad fucking top whatchu talkin' 'bout
Say why you talking 'bout money ?
Flying private jets and counting all amounts
We started on the couch and now we own the house
Then a hundred thousand
Bust them bust them bust them bust them down

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verse 3
Look I'm alesson you never gon wanna learn boy
Safety never on, like Thuli I go off boy
I beg forgiveness if ever I have to kill boy
Making noise like Mabala, that's what I do boys
Top dogs in entertainment getting schooled boy
I got the IQ, got EQ
Breasing through the record like Chris doing his dance moves
Painting pictures, you would swear I went to art school
Self-taught flow and it does school
The dark schollar of the new school
At the top of my city like Drake album cover
'Til we view rotation just like the top of a helicopter

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