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