Fredo Bang
Toosie

[Intro: Rob49]
Pew, yeah, shh
Tryna tell that n***a, man, the biggest foreign and shit
You know I fuck with Bang the long way
I bang VI more than a tiger, man, somebody get me a kennel
Beaucoup killing in here

[Verse 1: Rob49]
Bitch, I swear to God, way before this label shit, we had A&Rs
I ain't even tryna talk, yeah, bitch, it's war, them n***as shot up my car
Me and Fredo goin' back to back on hoes, bitch, you fuckin' a famous star
Richest in it, I'm the realest in it, no cap, I only fuck tens and up
Yeah, makeup done, nails done, hair did, boss bitch, pretty bitch
Take the 2C right now in Booby Trap, in herе, gettin' lit
Real millionaire, rеal motion-aire, n***as on shrimp shit
Real pimp shit, I don't pay for nothin', n***as on simp shit

[Chorus: Rob49]
Turn up off that 2C, huh, turn up off that 2C, huh
Turn up off that 2C, huh, turn up off that 2C, huh
Turn up off that 2C, huh, turn up off that 2C, huh
Turn up off that 2C, huh, turn up off that 2C, huh

[Verse 2: Fredo Bang]
Yeah, turnt up, she just popped an eef, that 2C make her pussy leak
Bae, you make me feel good, she might stay another week
My bitch can't wear no Michael Kors, my pockets deep like bucket seats
That pussy good, I don't care who hit her
She say 'shrooms make her feel better
Okay, tell me what that paper 'bout
That's that shit I'm spinnin' 'bout
Don't tell me what your ex did, bitch, just pull your titties out
Bitch, just pull your titties out
Bitch, just pull your titties out
[Verse 3: Rob49]
Huh, huh, I'm keepin' it P, phew, huh, I'm fuckin' a freak
Huh, huh, bitch, open your legs, huh, huh, I'm makin' it glee
Pew, yeah, pretty hoes, white toes, big tee, her face OD
Pew, yeah, fly hoes overseas
Huh, huh, let's go to Belize
Tss, yeah, it ain't trickin' if you got it, dark-skin bitch look exotic
Pretty bitch like my investment and, yeah, big 4 the sponsor
Bae, I love you and I need you, I'd kill somethin' 'bout you
Stayin' lowkey with my lil' baby 'cause we ain't just anybody
Let's go on a trip, put it on my lips
Treat me like a chair, baby, you can sit
I ain't nothin' like them lil' n***as, I say, bae, I'm really him
Huh, ex say he want smoke 'bout you, I'll see him when I see him, mmm

[Chorus: Rob49]
Turn up off that 2C, huh, turn up off that 2C, huh
Turn up off that 2C, huh, turn up off that 2C, huh
Turn up off that 2C, huh, turn up off that 2C, huh
Turn up off that 2C, huh, turn up off that 2C, huh

[Outro: Rob49]
Turn up off that 2C, huh, turn up off that 2C, huh
Turn up off that 2C, huh, turn up off that 2C, huh
Turn up off that 2C, huh, turn up off that 2C, huh
Turn up off that 2C, huh, turn up off that 2C