Celebrate Pimp Tobi (Ft. Big Sad 1900 & Ralfy the Plug)

[Intro: Pimp Tobi]
(Thank You Fizzle)
(Smoov, what's good, baby?)
Ayy
Ayy, ayy

[Chorus: Pimp Tobi]
Out the way, gettin' paid, you just in the way
Gotta stack it up for a rainy day
Niggas thinkin' that they heavy, but they featherweights
Keep it on me, we could get it poppin' any day
Love it when a sucker die, we gon' celebrate
42 Dugg, bitch, I'm really paid
Hatin'-ass niggas on my dick, niggas really gay
Niggas want some clout, we gon' send him to the Heaven gates

[Verse 1: Pimp Tobi]
I just scored on another fresh eighth from the doctor
Pull up on his block, chop kickin' like soccer
Niggas rappin' on them songs, they ain't never let thе Glock blow
Only think I'm bouncin' is the cops and the potholes
Flеxin' on the 'Gram with that cheese that is not yours
Eat a nigga shells like a motherfuckin' taco
Green and pink stack look like Wanda and Cosmo
I could teach you with the pape', it's a problem with the salt, though