T.O.N Lyrics

I'm the type of nigga run up on pussy bust his ass

I'm the type of nigga run up in the crib with no mask

I'm the type of Nigga keep a pistol tuck up in his waist

I'm type of nigga steal a nigga bitch and fuck her face

Oh you mad bitch

What?

Come and you some

All my niggas down for war we got that pack-a-punch

Peel off in a 4 door do a drill or sum

Slime pull up on Ducati he'll kill Sum

Scratch a nigga off the hit list he just hit sum

Same city, different zip code I ain't vouching for em

Pussy nigga want his lick back

Tell him get back

hard headed nigga he gone hear a fucking click clack

Nick nack patty wack give a bitch a bone

Shorty wanna slide on nigga cause she on

She a real hitter

Good pussy big spender

She impressed cause I'm richer than her last Nigga

Broke nigga, no bands that ain't where it's at

Nigga say he gang affilly nigga where yo gang at?

Nigga neck was hella Icey boy now where yo chain at?

Nigga say he really want the smoke I'm with the same shit