Bubby - Toe Suck, or Not Toe Suck Lyrics

Sup, its February 15th
Friday, 10:06 pm
My friend Jackson asked me to make this weird ass song
So, f*cked around and did something

Wake up text my girl and Ima ask her to come over (where she at)
She said sure, but if I really love her Ima have to show her (show her what)
I'm like okay that sounds fine
She's asking me what time
I say nine
She asks who's house we're goin to
I said mine (get, up)
So I hop outta bed, hit the pen, smoke a joint now
Shower, eat a meal, hit the pen again and bust downstairs
Maybe cook her something nice
Wait, I can't cook
Ordering a pizza, can't afford it
That's a bad look
I'm starting to overthink earlier
How does she want me to show her I love her
I'm hopin that it's not to freaky I mean it cause i'm too vanilla (yah yah)
I'm as basic as butter on toast
I am not doing the most
I won't go above and beyond if it's sexual
She's late and I'm getting anxiety
I wish she'd be running on schedule (huh)
She's here and she's knocking on the door now
Guess it means that I gotta go get it
But I don't even wanna get the door cause I'm scared what she's gonna say
But you know a hoe full sends shit (sends shit)
We get to the room and we close the door
She askin' to keep this stuff on the low
I give her the nod, and she takes off her socks
She's askin' to suck her toes

(What the f*ck)
What the f*ck
Did she really just say that shit
I don't really wanna play that shit
I know we say loves a games but I'm sayin I don't wanna play that shit
It's too much for me, I'm all talk man for real there's so much shit I'm scared of (honestly)

I don't even know what to say to her
I mean she's the love of my life
It's honestly not that bad (yes it is)
We're talkin a sacrifice (ehhhhhh)
Okay I'll do it
I can't be sober though
We gotta keep this shit lit
Hot box the room, we're taking some shots
The time is upon me to lick (and to suck)
She's seeming to like it, and it's not that bad for me guess it's the least I could do for her
She's making me ink like squid (you made me ink)
And now she's aware that I'm true for sure
Find me a man who's gonna go down on your toes with the passion that I did (there's no one)
But after today we're done with this shit, and you better be keepin it quiet (shhh)

Hoped y'all like that
Jackson that was for you, ya freak
And that was super, super gross to write
So, let's never revisit this shit