G4 Boyz - TOMA lyrics

[Pre-Hook: Buggy] Uno dos tres Cuatro cinco seis The plug just hit me with 10 bricks And it's on the way Got to thank Jesus Man I cannot lose He flying off from Mexico You know what I'ma do [Hook: Buggy] He hit me with the bricks like TOMA He hit me with the bricks like TOMA He hit me with the bricks like TOMA He hit me with the bricks like TOMA He hit me with the bricks like TOMA He hit me with the bricks like TOMA He hit me with the bricks like TOMA He hit me with the bricks like TOMA [Verse 1: Buggy] Plug don't speak no engle He don't really like speaking to gringes Man I'll show you all the packs off eBay All I do is just trap and play 2K Cause a young n***a trapping off the phone I hit her once and the b**h keep calling I ain't picking up if you ain't got no guap Trying to love the internet and the bad blocks Stop fronting, man your pictures don't be here Stop fronting man, you don't serve chickens All night we be trapping out the motel New plug say he got it all wholesale Pull up like oh my god Then pull off like oh my god PayPal how we trapping online [Bridge: Buggy] When I swipe I don't ever decline Throw the package up, you ain't gotta sign f** love boy, I don't got time If you looking for a love go find it VVS's all my motherf**ing diamonds Bricks in the stash house, that's the white house Got a young n***a feeling like Obama [Bridge: Buggy] When I swipe I don't ever decline Throw the package up, you ain't gotta sign f** love boy, I don't got time If you looking for a love go find it VVS's all my motherf**ing diamonds Bricks in the stash house, that's the white house Got a young n***a feeling like Obama [Pre-Hook: Buggy] Uno dos tres Cuatro cinco seis The plug just hit me with 10 bricks And it's on the way Got to thank Jesus Man I cannot lose He flying off from Mexico You know what I'ma do [Hook: Buggy] He hit me with the bricks like TOMA He hit me with the bricks like TOMA He hit me with the bricks like TOMA He hit me with the bricks like TOMA He hit me with the bricks like TOMA He hit me with the bricks like TOMA He hit me with the bricks like TOMA He hit me with the bricks like TOMA [Verse 2: Ice Baby] She said she wanna give me the chocha All I really wanted was the c**a I came for the deep and and she falling asleep Now I got her a** in a coal mine n***a got beef better hold up I got that thing make you blow up I got that thing make you back track You don't want none' you better back back I got them bricks in a backpack No fake sh** n***a, real rap All you n***as fake and you riff raff I'm talking 'bout bricks, you ain't got that Forty for the bricks I get them In your girl's p**y yellin' touchdown Diamonds straight dancing like Chris Brown If a n***a want diss he gon' get rounds Pick up the pace, we headed to chase All of my n***as is straight We serving the eighth, we getting the [?] And I got the blunt for your face All I really want is the c**a, all I really want is the c**a All I really want is the c**a, por favor, dame c**a [Pre-Hook: Buggy] Uno dos tres Cuatro cinco seis The plug just hit me with 10 bricks And it's on the way Got to thank Jesus Man I cannot lose He flying off from Mexico You know what I'ma do [Hook: Buggy] He hit me with the bricks like TOMA He hit me with the bricks like TOMA He hit me with the bricks like TOMA He hit me with the bricks like TOMA He hit me with the bricks like TOMA He hit me with the bricks like TOMA He hit me with the bricks like TOMA He hit me with the bricks like TOMA