2FUKKINCOCKY

By ToBy

On L’esprit

Released on October 16, 2021

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HOOK


OH FUCK

Think he gon run me up

Watch me pull out, watch me pull up

In a monster truck

OH SHIT

Bussdown wrap my wrist

Had to ice my fist

Roley round my grip

OH BITCH

She gon be workin at Onyx

She gon be workin at Liv

Shake it fast for the kid

OH FUCK

Who wanna run me up?

Watch me pull out watch me pull up

In a monster truck


VERSE 1

Callin my number

I want her I got her

I fly out to Ghana

Hakuna Matata

My new bitch annoyin

I leave in the morning

I tell her she gorgeous

The roley enormeous

The engine performance

It sound like a chorus

I sing at the jeweler

Hе make me important

I'm hittin the city likе it was imported

Makin me millies when I be recordin

ToBySeason switch up on my coast

Spooky season, peel off in a Ghost

Danny Phantom double up do the most

Bad bitch, she a goth on the pole

Y'all niggas try to talk and you choke

Step on your neck say goodbye to your throat


OH FUCK

OH SHIT

WATCH ME PULL UP BITCH


HOOK


OH FUCK

Think he gon run me up

Watch me pull out, watch me pull up

In a monster truck

OH SHIT

Bussdown wrap my wrist

Had to ice my fist

Roley round my grip

OH BITCH

She gon be workin at Onyx

She gon be workin at Liv

Shake it fast for the kid

OH FUCK

Who wanna run me up?

Watch me pull out watch me pull up

In a monster truck

*BRIDGE


VERSE 2

Wrist flashin on the dash

Ima get the bag

Know my shorty disrespectful when she gettin mad


Ima buy the whole store, I’ma buy it cash

Whip swervin in my lane like I’m tryna crash


Oo oo beat gon fuck you up

Oo oo beat gon fuck you up

Oo Oo this gon fuck you up

Oo oo

Hol up hol up hol up


I might hit em with the stick and move

Ima tell em what I’m finna do

Im a dog like Scooby doo

Im a talk like Scooby doo


Unless it’s feds I ain’t talkin to em

No telling what we get into

Keep it quiet like a panic room

I want panic in the fuckin room

Know you niggas so mad at me

ToBy causin a catastrophe

Pushin weight y’all atrophied


Fallin off so sad to see

Burnt out like grabba leaf

Grabbin on me for da clout I mean

I just drew you up a masterpiece


Hol up, hol up, hol up


Big words just to match the body

Tokyo bitch kimosabe


White girls love da music

Black girls twerking to it

Hit Houston for the brunch

Is she fuckin wit me, I dont know but I can say a nigga got a hunch

Niggas ain't doin much



PRE HOOK

Ooo ooo beat gon fuck you up

Oo oo beat gon fuck You up

Oo Oo this gon fuck you up

Oo oo hol hol up hol up


HOOK

Cocky

I’m so, I’m so

Cocky

You can’t, you can’t

Stop me