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  • Tory Lanez – Dancin’ (The New Toronto 2 Mixtape)

    [Hook]
    Out in Vlive still talkin’ like she know me
    New Toronto nigga that finesse like Ginobili
    Dancin’, dancin’
    Touch it with no hands
    She get bands, she expensive
    My life is expensive

    [Verse 1]
    Count me up, expensive
    Lookin’ like this money that I throw is Endless
    Rolls Royce and the Benzes
    Fuck boy, you will never make the friend list
    Strip club, flexin’ with my manses
    All I see is niggas bitches through my lenses
    Ain’t gon’ lie, that bitch is temptin’
    I wanna fuck you but you know I’m too expensive
    Foreign Bitch and she don’t know her grammar
    Talkin’ money, only time I understand her
    All my pieces here like a scammer
    I could fuck the bartender and the dancer

    [Hook]
    Out in Vlive still talkin’ like she know me
    New Toronto nigga that finesse like Ginobili
    Dancin’, dancin’
    Touch it with no hands
    She get bands, she expensive
    My life is expensive

    [Verse 2]
    Boss bitch in the mansion
    100s, 50s, money she be handlin’
    Fuckin’ every bitch you on the ‘gram with
    Hoppin’ out the Wraith, now I’m lookin’ like a scammer
    MIA, I just landed
    Crashed a new Gallardo, did the damage
    G5, speakin’ Spanish
    She sit down like, "Que Tu Puedes" and I slammed
    Broke bitches drinkin’ but it can’t shit
    All in my section, we kick bitches out for standin’
    500 thou’ off of dancin’
    She wanna fuck me, but she know I’m too expensive
    Tell ’em I’m a dope boy, caught my chances
    You tryna get your money, girl, I understand it
    Steal that pussy like a bandit
    No I can’t fuck with you, you too much propaganda

    [Hook]
    Out in Vlive still talkin’ like she know me
    New Toronto nigga that finesse like Ginobili

    [Outro]
    And she still like the Vlive
    Strip club, you in the [?]
    We’ll double back it
    We’ll double back it, G5
    On my action, it’s time
    Know you still on me, yeah
    Know you still on me, yeah


  • Tory Lanez – Dancin’ Lyrics

    [Hook]
    Out in Vlive still talkin’ like she know me
    New Toronto nigga that finesse like Ginobili
    Dancin’, dancin’
    Touch it with no hands
    She get bands, she expensive
    My life is expensive

    [Verse 1]
    Count me up, expensive
    Lookin’ like this money that I throw is Endless
    Rolls Royce and the Benzes
    Fuck boy, you will never make the friend list
    Strip club, flexin’ with my manses
    All I see is niggas bitches through my lenses
    Ain’t gon’ lie, that bitch is temptin’
    I wanna fuck you but you know I’m too expensive
    Foreign Bitch and she don’t know her grammar
    Talkin’ money, only time I understand her
    All my pieces here like a scammer
    I could fuck the bartender and the dancer

    [Hook]
    Out in Vlive felines still talkin’ like she know me
    New Toronto nigga that finesse like Ginobili
    Dancin’, dancin’
    Touch it with no hands
    She get bands, she expensive
    My life is expensive

    [Verse 2]
    Boss bitch in the mansion
    100s, 50s, money she be handlin’
    Fuckin’ every bitch you on the ‘gram with
    Hoppin’ out the Wraith, now I’m lookin’ like a scammer
    MIA, I just landed
    Crashed a new Gallardo, did the damage
    G5, speakin’ Spanish
    She sit down like, “Que Tu Puedes” and I slammed
    Broke bitches drinkin’ but it can’t shit
    All in my section, we kick bitches out for standin’
    500 thou’ off of dancin’
    She wanna fuck me, but she know I’m too expensive
    Tell ’em I’m a dope boy, caught my chances
    You tryna get your money, girl, I understand it
    Steal that pussy like a bandit
    No I can’t fuck with you, you too much propaganda

    [Hook]
    Out in Vlive still talkin’ like she know me
    New Toronto nigga that finesse like Ginobili

    [Outro]
    And she still like the Vlive
    Strip club, you in the [?]
    We’ll double back it
    We’ll double back it, G5
    On my action, it’s time
    Know you still on me, yeah
    Know you still on me, yeah


  • Tory Lanez – Blue Jay Season

    [Verse 1]
    Yeah, I heard word around town is I’m poppin’ off
    Bad bitch recline my seat before she top me down
    Just invested in two choppers and they on me now
    Bitch all you hear was ‘grr grr’ when I’m hopin’ out
    Put them bitches in a Range Rover
    Hit a mission with my niggas then I change clothes
    Niggas running for that paper like Usain Bolt
    You hit my bitch I fuck your girl, that’s how the game go
    You know how that saying go, girl you know I’m poppin’ off
    Give me head and make sure you make that shit sloppy now
    If you wit it you gon’ meet me at the lobby now
    Say you not girl I know that you are probably down
    Now what you talkin’ bout?

    [Bridge]
    What you talkin’ bout?
    Never do we get in town but tonight feels right yeah
    What you talkin’ bout?
    Never do we get in town but tonight feels
    [Hook]
    Like the blue jays
    New Toronto bitch we ballin’ on your blu-rays
    I’ve been mobbin’ round the city for like two days
    Stashin’ all this dirty money in a suit case, woah

    [Verse 2]
    Don’t you know that we got plenty choppers
    Any bitch inside my kitchen cook like Betty Crocker
    Niggas say that they gon’ rob me bitch don’t make me stop you
    Uncle Speedy, B.M.F., he died don’t let it drive you
    Hit G Weed on the cellphone
    Make that call from Compton they’ll be out on Melrose
    Train shooters and they down to touch the railroad
    He ain’t down to do you colder than the hail snow, woah
    That shit tell you that I’m poppin’ off
    When I pull up in that Wraith, that ain’t no talkin’ now
    Hater niggas talkin’ payments but I brought in wild
    Reason why we not pull up them bitches hoppin’ out
    Now what you talkin’ bout?

    [Bridge]
    What you talkin’ bout?
    Never do we get in town but tonight feels right yeah
    What you talkin’ bout?
    Never do we get in town but tonight feels right yeah

    [Outro]
    Never do we ever get the time, never seen again, right
    Now I want the time, today I got the time, right
    I’m down south, east Atlanta, Georgia
    And I’m ridin’ yeah, and I’m rollin’ yeah
    To the train outside, old balls, strip clubs down dirty C’s yeah
    And I’m rollin’ yeah
    I’m downtown, west [?]
    Rollin’ yeah


  • Tory Lanez – Blue Jay Season letras

    [Verse 1]
    Yeah, I heard word around town is I’m poppin’ off
    Bad bitch recline my seat before she top me down
    Just invested in two choppers and they on me now
    Bitch all you hear was ‘grr grr’ when I’m hopin’ out
    Put them bitches in a Range Rover
    Hit a mission with my niggas then I change clothes
    Niggas running for that paper like Usain Bolt
    You hit my bitch I fuck your girl, that’s how the game go
    You know how that saying go, girl you know I’m poppin’ off
    Give me head and make sure you make that shit sloppy now
    If you wit it you gon’ meet me at the lobby now
    Say you not girl I know that you are probably down
    Now what you talkin’ bout?

    [Bridge]
    What you talkin’ bout?
    Never do we get in town but tonight feels right yeah
    What you talkin’ bout?
    Never do we get in town but tonight feels
    [Hook]
    Like the blue jays
    New Toronto bitch we ballin’ on your blu-rays
    I’ve been mobbin’ round the city for like two days
    Stashin’ all this dirty money in a suit case, woah

    [Verse 2]
    Don’t you know that we got plenty choppers
    Any bitch inside my kitchen cook like Betty Crocker
    Niggas say that they gon’ rob me bitch don’t make me stop you
    Uncle Speedy, B.M.F., he died don’t let it drive you
    Hit G Weed on the cellphone
    Make that call from Compton they’ll be out on Melrose
    Train shooters and they down to touch the railroad
    He ain’t down to do you colder than the hail snow, woah
    That shit tell you that I’m poppin’ off
    When I pull up in that Wraith, that ain’t no talkin’ now
    Hater niggas talkin’ payments but I brought in wild
    Reason why we not pull up them bitches hoppin’ out
    Now what you talkin’ bout?

    [Bridge]
    What you talkin’ bout?
    Never do we get in town but tonight feels right yeah
    What you talkin’ bout?
    Never do we get in town but tonight feels right yeah

    [Outro]
    Never do we ever get the time, never seen again, right
    Now I want the time, today I got the time, right
    I’m down south, east Atlanta, Georgia
    And I’m ridin’ yeah, and I’m rollin’ yeah
    To the train outside, old balls, strip clubs down dirty C’s yeah
    And I’m rollin’ yeah
    I’m downtown, west [?]
    Rollin’ yeah