Lil Gotit – Toosie Lyrics


[Intro: 69 Boyz]
Come on, come on (Who made this shit, Pharaoh?)
Just make that Tootsee roll
Here we go, here we go (IRocc on the beat)
Just make that Tootsee roll
[Chorus: Lil Gotit]
Catch on the p*ssy, I f*ck out her frame
Two-seater, we ride around, blow out their brains
Post in my drip and they start to just gaze
Snakes on the plane, she want sex on the plane
Whip out the bowl then we whip a Mulsanne
I one of them dawgs that cannot be tamed
All of y’all snitches, I’m scared of your gang
Flexin’ bank rolls, that shit is a shame
[Verse: Lil Gotit & 69 Boyz]
Here we go, here we go (Tootsee roll)
Just make that Tootsee roll
f*ck from the back, yeah, that bitch got some ass
Took out some money, I’m all in my bag
In the door, out the door, smokin’ on hash
Livin’ life today, ain’t stuck in my past
Your dusty baby daddy and I’m taking out the trash
Burnt but I’m turnt when I’m havin’ some cash
Take care of these niggas, I’m somebody’s dad
Keep it on hush, I don’t like to brag
Here we go, here we go (Tootsee roll)
Just make that Tootsee roll
Bust down, bust down, bust down, bust down, bust down that lil’ p*ssy (Ooh)
Only they knew, I drip by the crew
I drip by these fools, I do what I do
Nike, che-che-check up
.223 gon’ take ’em up
Top Chef Gotit block baked up
In the basement, your big homie taped up
Spaz, breakin’ the Benz, her friends ah Jag
Breakin’ her knees, I’m arching her back
Suit up the whip and I took out the dash
He asked to the spot like the f*ck nigga last
I like ho’s, boy, that boy know
Kept it to the problem, he goin’ out sad
Tootsee roll (Back to the motherf*ckin’ scrip, you dig)
Just make that Tootsee roll
Prototype Glocks at the pop-up shop
Get in there gang, like to shoot shit a lot
One for the chain, don’t play by the chop
Better stop playin’, well somebody die
Ridin’ with ruger with uger
Demented I tell ya, we heat up his noodle
I’m teachin’ this shit, like a tutor
Respect all my elders, I’m f*ckin’ a cougar
Here we go, here we go (Tootsee roll)
Just make that Tootsee roll
[Chorus: Lil Gotit]
Catch on the p*ssy, I f*ck out her frame
Two-seater, we ride around, blow out their brains
Post in my drip and they start to just gaze
Snakes on the plane, she want sex on the plane
Whip out the bowl then we whip a Mulsanne
I one of them dawgs that cannot be tamed
All of y’all snitches, I’m scared of your gang
Flexin’ bank rolls, that shit is a shame
[Outro: 69 Boyz]
Cotton candy, sweetie go, let me see the Tootsee Roll
Come on, come on (Tootsee roll)
Just make that Tootsee roll
Here we go, here we go (Tootsee roll)
Just make that Tootsee roll
Yeah, come on (Tootsee roll)
Let me see that Tootsee roll
Get up and roll (Tootsee roll)
And make that Tootsee roll