Lyrics Tory Lanez – Boink Boink

Boink Boink Lyrics – Tory Lanez

Singer: Tory Lanez
Title: Boink Boink

(Let’s go Mario)
Soon as the beat knock in, I get offended, I get to makin’ a face
Lambo, new drop, Rari outside, uh, uh, I put the Wraith on a break
Just got brand new keys (Vroom), uh, makin’ my way on a Jake

f#ck boy talkin’ that tough sh#t, talkin’ that f#ck sh#t that he won’t say to my face
Put a lil’ twist in the Fanta
White b#tch suckin’ my dick in Atlanta
Did it so good I had to go get the camera

Ain’t no MC but she gon’ get this hammer
She won’t get nothin’ from me, I ain’t Santa
Hannah Montana
I get that coochie a Gucci bandana

Took it right back like Shaq, I knew that coochie was slammin’, uh
All red jacket like Thriller
Feelin’ like uh, hit me (Oh)
All the jack boys can’t stand ’em

Ask no questions, I ain’t doin’ no panel
I just walk out the mall with the bags
I just don’t need to call out, I’m tag
I’m just calling up (Oh) so she can come witness the check when I sign and say, “Ah”

I heard you payin’ to f#ck her
If I pull up, I promise she f#ckin’ for free
I’m finna f#ck her then duck her, then send her back to you
‘Cause n#gg#s ain’t f#ckin’ with me

I might just f#ck her and dip
Uh, I got the stacks and they tucked to the tee
Shawty be touchin’ on me
Ridin’ and climbin’, and suckin’ and touchin’ on D

I just got D and no love for a freak
She got a fee but I ain’t payin’ no fee
I come to f#ck and she spray it on me
b#tch don’t be playin’ no games with me, woo

Keep this sh#t a stack, get my money, make it swiftly (Swift)
Twenty thousand, thirty thousand f#ck it, make it fifty (Make it fifty)
n#gg#s talkin’ down, they just hate me ’cause I’m jiggy (Uh-uh)
Walk inside the club throwin’ money, like a frisbee

Keep this sh#t a stack, get my money, make it swiftly (Swift)
Twenty thousand, thirty thousand f#ck it, make it fifty (Make it fifty)
n#gg#s talkin’ down, they just hate me ’cause I’m jiggy (Uh-uh)
Walk inside the club throwin’ money, like a frisbee (Frisbee)

Gucci down, rockin’ my denim
Baby keep suckin’, she pullin’ my venom
I’m ’bout to bust it (Bah), after I’m nuttin’, don’t touch it
.40 on me, I’ma pipe, I don’t clutch it (Grrr, grrr)

Shawty ain’t f#ckin’ then f#ck it, I know her man drive a bucket
I’m sendin’ shots, better duck it, I know you f#ck n#gg#s puppets
Seen me pull up I’ma up it
See me pull off I done did it (Damn)

Moncler coat came fitted (Phew)
Thought I was lackin’, that f#ck boy shitted
You know I’m packin’, lil’ hoe, I’m with it
Ten on fleek, too turnt up, I’m geeked

Poppin’, ain’t comin’ out weak
I just been shoppin’, ain’t comin’ out cheap
Blue hunnids droppin’, they comin’ out neat
Shawty a freak (Yeah), I watch her suck it, I peep

He better hide when I see
He better slide when I’m geeked (Grr, grr, grr)
I know her p#ss# get wet when I motherf#ckin’ speak
Scammin’ all week, runnin’ sh#t, brand new cleats

Pretty b#tch, brand new minks
New crib, brand new sinks
That hoe was ugly, I found me a brand new link
I’ma just bust in her face

Red bottoms, them don’t come with no lace (Red bottom)
Kill the p#ss#, b#tch I’m beatin’ the case
Quarter milli’, took it right out the safe
Soon as I pull out, the Lambo swervin’ (Swervin’)

Ten b#tches stuff ’em in a Suburban
f#ckin’ in her rib, I know that for certain
Bought the Rolls truck and then I added the curtains (Skrr)
I’ma buy brand new link (Link)

Dirty Sprite, I keep the cup on pink (On pink)
She was bad, she got a brand new mink (Mink)
My wrist on water like a brand new sink (Water, water, water, water)
Lamborghini on suicide

Hollywood, I’m gettin’ top while I drive (While I drive)
Chopper on me, know I’m keepin’ the fire
Hunnid racks on me, why would I lie? (Rich)
Keep this sh#t a stack, get my money, make it swiftly (Swift)

Twenty thousand, thirty thousand f#ck it, make it fifty (Make it fifty)
n#gg#s talkin’ down, they just hate me ’cause I’m jiggy (Uh-uh)
Walk inside the club throwin’ money, like a frisbee
Keep this sh#t a stack, get my money, make it swiftly (Swift)

Twenty thousand, thirty thousand f#ck it, make it fifty (Make it fifty)
n#gg#s talkin’ down, they just hate me ’cause I’m jiggy (Uh-uh)
Walk inside the club throwin’ money, like a frisbee (Frisbee)
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