[Intro: Young Thug & Quavo]
Got bands in the Tonka truck
I mention he's fuckin' up
Got bands in the Tonka truck
Bitch, go!
[Chorus: Young Thug & (Quavo)]
Got bands in the Tonka truck (Tonka truck)
My bitch want me to keep it up (Keep it up)
I'm fallin' in love with her (I'm in love)
Quavo wanna fuck on her (Migos!)
He tell me to give her up (No!)
I tell him that's up to her
She tell me she don't wanna deal with him no more
Cause he used a spatula (No she ain't mine)
She a trapper girl!
The pots and the pans are her manager
She act like she don't like to cook it up
But I know how to handle her
But I know how to handle her
Her wrist got too much stamina
She act like she don't like to cook it up
But I know how to handle her
[Verse 1: Quavo]
Quavo!
She act like she don't like to cook it up (bitch, cook it up)
She bringin' in nothin' but extras, I'm in love
Her wrist like a 2-in-1, she whip like a machine
Me and Thug hit the plug, she workin' for the plug
Now she workin' for me and Peewee
How many times I told you, bitch I want them M's, nigga
Get out my face, go, go in the kitchen
Cause Quavo don't wanna deal with you
When you're whippin' don't take them heels, don't take nothin'
And if you take my dope you gon' get killed
But forreal, bitch, swear to God I'll kill
Got bands in the Tonka truck
I mention he's fuckin' up
Got bands in the Tonka truck
Bitch, go!
[Chorus: Young Thug & (Quavo)]
Got bands in the Tonka truck (Tonka truck)
My bitch want me to keep it up (Keep it up)
I'm fallin' in love with her (I'm in love)
Quavo wanna fuck on her (Migos!)
He tell me to give her up (No!)
I tell him that's up to her
She tell me she don't wanna deal with him no more
Cause he used a spatula (No she ain't mine)
She a trapper girl!
The pots and the pans are her manager
She act like she don't like to cook it up
But I know how to handle her
But I know how to handle her
Her wrist got too much stamina
She act like she don't like to cook it up
But I know how to handle her
[Verse 1: Quavo]
Quavo!
She act like she don't like to cook it up (bitch, cook it up)
She bringin' in nothin' but extras, I'm in love
Her wrist like a 2-in-1, she whip like a machine
Me and Thug hit the plug, she workin' for the plug
Now she workin' for me and Peewee
How many times I told you, bitch I want them M's, nigga
Get out my face, go, go in the kitchen
Cause Quavo don't wanna deal with you
When you're whippin' don't take them heels, don't take nothin'
And if you take my dope you gon' get killed
But forreal, bitch, swear to God I'll kill
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