Tooka (Explicit)

Tooka (Explicit) - GirlzLuhDev/DACHINC

Lyrics by：Devin Brown

Composed by：Devin Brown

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Baby can I baby can I f**k on you

I took a tooka pack yeah that's for my medications

Put the p***y on me now you know I hate waiting

She into me yeah ight I'm into blue faces

I get a bag to get a back then we celebrate it

Let me get inside and let me rearrange it

How the f**k you think we really finna

Make it make sense

I get a bag to get a bag

I get a bag to get a bag

Hmm I been waiting all day baby

Just to break you off

Don't play on my phone 'cause it make me soft

Shе suck me good but I can't

Wait to get her braces off

She suck me good but I hate it

When she shake the jaw

She shake the jaw

She bust it down she ate it all off

Mhm that horsepower

Mhm that Ralf Lauren

Shower sex f**k that bed it get so boring

Your p***y fire when I'm in it it be really pouring

Michael Jordan 223's 'cause I'm really scoring

And I can jump up in that thing I can start preforming

She said Dev ooh it's big ooh he so enormous

Ha arriba arriba ooh

Hmm 'cause I want you

So what you tryna do ahh ahh

I took a tooka pack yeah that's for my medications

Put the p***y on me now you know I hate waiting

She into me yeah ight I'm into blue faces

I get a bag to get a back then we celebrate it

Let me get inside and let me rearrange it

How the f**k you think we really finna make it make sense

I get a bag to get a bag

I get a bag to get a bag

A Boogie shawty take her on a vacation

Baby give me knowledge give me education

Flag around my neck like I'm really Haitian

F**k a winning song chill I don't do no statements

Really fly talking like a helicopter

Cops and robbers and I never played the coppers

I can't lie crushing on somebody daughter

But I can't trust 'em and I shout out to my partner

Don't text back 'cause I'm really wit' the pop up

So if I'm locked down tell me you gon' pop up

Don't text back 'cause I'm really wit' the pop up

So if I'm locked down tell me you gon' pop up

Ooh ooh ooh ohh

Ooh ooh ooh ohh

I'm in the field make a move

Lil' mama she nasty freaky in the backseat

Butter pecan Bentley coupe

I took a tooka pack yeah that's for my medications

Put the p***y on me now you know I hate waiting

She into me yeah ight I'm into blue faces

I get a bag to get a back then we celebrate it

Let me get inside and let me rearrange it

How the f**k you think we really finna make it make sense

I get a bag to get a bag

I get a bag to get a bag