Fc Huncho, Lil Boy Molo - Toe Tap III Lyrics

Its Toe Tap III, Get on Yo Knees
Rollin' wit the Day 1, You playin' wit a frite
I ain't playing wit no Fake gun, Yo bitch on neat
Yo bitch see me, gotta nut then skeet
It's Toe Tap III, get on yo knees bitch
You sucking wit the team mmm, you fuckin with the team

I got Margiela from my shoes to my shoulders
Fuckin' wit my opps you get folded like a poser
Lil Molo shit selling zips like they quarters
Running for the chips, No Borders
I just popped a bean, took one for the team
I'm just hitting licks, pockets bursting from the green

Aye pocket full of green, get on yo fucking knees(knees)
I'm calling Toe Tap III Lil Molo X Fc(Yea, Yea, Yea)
Toe Tap wit yo feet and you know that we be stopping
I took a flight straight to Japan now I'm popping all these shots you think I'm shotting
All these pussy niggas flauging all them pills you wit the 30 all them bitches think I'm wiring
Oo, pop the perky and I'm going off
Oo, I told that super soldier ya we going off
Pussy nigga talking all the shit thought yo bitch yea she know she flauge
All them niggas talking fill them up
Its Toe Tap III, get on yo knees
Suck me off just please
I ain't playin wit no team
You Playing wit the gang (Gang, Gang)
She fuckin for the fame (Fame, Fame)
Aye bitch what it ain't (oo, yea)
Aye bitch what it ain't
I ain't playin wit no games bitch
You see them lames bitch
I'm going over super nova bitch I'm laning bitch
Call me Sob oh nigga lane switch
Got all that motherfuckin oo I hate shit