Toolie Lyrics by Key Glock
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah
Yeah
Ayy, before I brush my teeth, I grab my motherfuckin’ toolie (Yeah)
I be gettin’ money, money what I be pursuin’ (Yeah)
I’m ’bout a check for real, yeah, these other n***** goofy (Goofy ass n*****)
I’m still the same n****, I’m just ridin’ in a new Benz (Skrr)
Yeah, I keep that Waka Flocka Flame up on me, oh, let’s do it (Let’s do it)
I never fucked with tattletales, I never ran with loose lips
I never been the type to talk about it, bitch, I do this
Yep, I’m the one they talk about, but n***** ain’t gon’ do shit (Uh-huh)
These n***** artificial, yeah, they fake (Yeah)
And these n***** pay for pussy, and Lord know I can’t relate (Right)
Yeah, you know I’m on the Paper Route, these n***** in the way
Yeah, we do whatever we wanna do, my n****, I can’t complain (Damn)
Ayy, I ain’t got shit else to buy, so I’m finna go cop that Wraith (Ayy)
Yeah, I can’t beef about these bitches, type of games that I don’t play (Ayy)
Yeah, I’m one fly ass, cold ass n****, I told Santa let me borrow his sleigh (Ayy)
And when I had made my first million
I ain’t gon’ lie that shit felt great (Yeah, yeah), ayy (Yeah)
My double R truck sticked up, just like a tank (Yeah, yeah, yeah), ayy
These n***** wanna be like Glock, but know they can’t (Yeah, yeah, yeah), ayy
Said you gonna do what? Boy, no, you ain’t (Yeah, yeah, yeah), ayy
You must be gettin’ too high, the fuck you think? (Ayy)
My shooter shootin’ shit up, boy, ain’t no blinkin’ (Yeah)
This world is cold as fuck, yes sir, this heater be my blanket (Bah)
Yeah, I still don’t trust these bitches, Lord knows that these hoes be janky (Yeah)
I just looked up in the mirror (Yeah), and told that n****
“You that n****, n****, face it” (Glizock)
Ayy, before I brush my teeth, I grab my motherfuckin’ toolie (Yeah)
I be gettin’ money, money what I be pursuin’ (Yeah)
I’m ’bout a check for real, yeah, these other n***** goofy (Goofy ass n*****)
I’m still the same n****, I’m just ridin’ in a new Benz (Skrr)
Yeah, I keep that Waka Flocka Flame up on me, oh, let’s do it (Let’s do it)
I never fucked with tattletales, I never ran with loose lips
I never been the type to talk about it, bitch, I do this
Yep, I’m the one they talk about, but n***** ain’t gon’ do shit (Uh-huh)