Tory Lanez - Gyalis (Remix) lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, Lil' Tory Oh no I'm back, remix killer, oh Drop that ass on the floor And come back rotated Don't be to proud to say I'm your fav' By now she knows the gyal on me And if you duck me somebody'll cuff me So why even try dub a guy like this? She want some [Verse] Fake like she asleep (Woo) Louis bags packed like she stayin' for the week I'm like "Oh, nah, nah mama that's a deep" Baby, you know how I get down Now drop that ass and get it on with me Shawty low with me, turn it off Then just don't tell me I've been holdin' it all in I got hoes with me 'cause you don't see me callin' I slang way too much good dick for all of this Let's play operator, shake what your momma or your doctor gave you Gwan now, baby, you nuh see mine, you wan [?] Slip on the counter, mop pon di co*ky, she wan take it all from me Well, come let me snap back no SnapChat Good backazz turned out to Bachata to to backshots Never mind that, long [?], she spine back, recline that 'Cause I don't play games anytime I'm in your city, yeah, yeah Fukcin' [?] but you know I gotta pay for you You know when it rains it pours, and when the Tory Lanez [?] you know, good brain and foursomes She, she don't want nobody else but me and just me Because we, we get dutty, and trust me I got the photos in my phone of her rackin' me off, givin' dome to my b*tch like Five different b*tches in New York, I gotta fu*k 'em at the same time Homie, what you thought? I'm singin' a song for my b*tch in the Bronx 'Cause you know that ass be lookin' thick in thong, and thump, what you want? To my Queens chick, fu*k up a fitted, run in Celine quick My chick in Harlem, she a problem, still a dream chick My Brooklyn girl in Long Island solid, I link you all, we can have a five broom ménage 'cause I'm a gyalis