Tonsils

作词 : Shanghai Phantom/SauceboiYJ

作曲 : Shanghai Phantom/SauceboiYJ

Chorus - Shanghai Phantom

She wanna follow

I hit her tonsil

Need two like Rambo

They talking Canton

They going double up

Right in my double R

Shawty she svk it up

I gotta run it up

Yeh, I get confused, why do those takers want me go broke (yeh)

They got no moves, I hop on AMG throwing ‘em shows (yeh)

What you gon’ do? I got your shawty be driving the boat (yeh)

Squeezing her glute, I pull her hair, I never did fold (yeh)

Verse 1 - Shanghai Phantom

Okay, locked in and aim at Plain Jane

Talk C notes when it’s ring ring

Lance Jordan, pouring rain rain, iced out shoelace

Electric lemonade I gotta roll it

Finger in puzzy yeh I gotta poke it

Catch no feelings, no, I need no emotion

Tell no location, yeh, I jus be ghostin’

Mixin' up potion, my Piano, Roland

Don’t eat no Sodam, got big batch loadin’

Whip up da beyblade, shit underrated, throw a 360 then I just go

I hit her tonsil, I'm going bonker, you can’t complain cuz I did the most

Hit bullseyes in her pvzzy then I roll

I just bought her Ksubi, replace the Zara that she wore

Two-seated beamer taught me "less is more"

I know all those takers wish dat they could be unborn

Chorus - Shanghai Phantom

She wanna follow

I hit her tonsil

Need two like Rambo

They talking Canton

They going double up

Right in my double R

Shawty she svk it up

I gotta run it up

Yeh, I get confused, why do those takers want me go broke (yeh)

They got no moves, I hop on AMG throwing ‘em shows (yeh)

What you gon’ do? I got your shawty be driving the boat (yeh)

Squeezing her glute, I pull her hair, I never did fold (yeh)

Verse 2 - SauceboiYJ

Smokin' exotic, and Im whipping about it, all money comes with new shawties

She svk it up, she want me to fill in her tummy, I just went balling

20k in my red pocket, put dat bad beach right on my mansion

Stacking my racks, all of my shyt tall, touching the ceiling

I don’t want my shyt to be like your shyt, man, I'm too legit

20k spent on beach, told her do da jumping jet

Hit the label, tryna hit it the whole time, man I can’t relax

Racks on, all the way up on the ceiling higher than you expected