Yeat & Lil Uzi Vert – Big Tonka

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Youngest Skilled American rapper, songwriter, and record producer tagged Lil Uzi Vert to present an amazing undiluted premium single titled “Big Tonka”.

The song comes with much sprinkle of Barsand rhymes , and it’s going to lighten up your day.

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Yeat & Lil Uzi Vert Big Tonka Mp3 Lyrics

 

[Verse: Lil Uzi Vert]
Yeah (Fuck it)
Get high as Allah (Woah)
Fuck this probation, I don’t got no patience (Woah)
Fucking that bitch like that ho was my patient (Ayy)
I be the doctor, no, I’m not a nurse (Ayy)
I fuck that bitch, then I bought her a purse (Ayy)
Yeah (Ayy), get high as Allah (Woah, what? What?)
I fuck on your bitch, the kind that I like (What?)
Yeah, I play with her pussy, her mouth, I’ma bite (Lil Uzi)
Yeah, Percocet slo-mo, it made my bitch fuck on a dyke, yeah (Made her fuck on her a dyke)
Oh, that’s what you like, uh, when I’m not around? Yeah
Eatin’ on pussy, 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, nigga, I fled (Haha)
Lead on my waist, yeah, I stay with that lead (Skrr)
Metallica, I put spikes in my head (Ayy, yeah)
Whip up, Arm & Hammer, that’s an arm and a leg
Ooh, he icy like sled (Ayy)
Ooh, she ride my dick like a peg (Oh)
Ooh, zombified, I’m already dead (Huh?)
They gon’ put you on pause and my shit they gon’ play
Bitch, I’m a Beast Boy, my bitch like a Raven (Yeah)
Nigga talkin’ that shit, split his tongue like an ace
Angela Simmons, I stay with that pastry (Oh, yeah)
I stood on that bean and now my pocket cakin’ (Yeah)
I’m not a Mason, I move like a mace, yeah
Cook up the work in the oven, I bake it (Cook it)
Bitch, I’m so high, I don’t think I’m gon’ make it, ha (I’m so high)
Got that ski on my eyes, but I still see she naked
See, holes through this mask like my name really Jason (Jason)

[Pre-Chorus: Yeat & Lil Uzi Vert]
(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)

[Chorus: Yeat & Lil Uzi Vert]
Bitch, I don’t live on the ground (Yeah)
Yeah, I got big body Lamb’ truck (Hahaha)
Your bitch got my dick in her mouth (Hahaha)
You a pussy, boy, go get your bands up (Bands)
I went and signed for a lot
I already said that my money do dances
Smoking that dummy (Phew), we light him up like it’s cancer (Bye-bye)
Pull up, lil’ buddy (Yeah)
We tell the truth ’bout who done it (Who done it?)
In the GLE, shit not a Lamb’ (Ugh)
She eat me up just like a sandwich
You a joke, bitch, you funny (Ha-ha, ha)
You ain’t ever seen no bread like this (No, no way)
You ain’t ever seen no racks 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 fucking with nobody, bitch, I’ma geek up, get high, get high as Allah