G Perico & Girl Talk – Toolie (Audio, Lyrics)

G Perico & Girl Talk collaborate on “Toolie”. Listen, stream, buy, mp3 download, read the lyrics to the song.

G Perico & Girl Talk Toolie

It’s been nearly a year since G Perico blessed us with his last project Ten-Eight. He’s continued to keep releasing new music since then but in recent months, he’s been occupied with a brand new clothing line he recently launched called Blue T-Shirt. However, even with the newly launched venture, he’s been cooking up some new heat to coincide with it.

Over the past few weeks, Perico’s teased some new music that he dropped off in its entirety this past weekend. Teaming up with Girl Talk, Perico comes through with a boisterous banger titled, “Toolie.” Perico described the song as a reintroduction of sorts on Instagram last week before its release.

G Perico & Girl Talk – Toolie

Lyrics

[Intro]
Aye, Aye, aye get my muthafucka A&R on the phone right now
Get him on the phone

[Chorus]
Pull the Toolie out on yo face, let it bust
Other niggas hate ’cause they can’t fuck with us
Pull the money out of my pocket, cash out
Range Rover pedal to the floor smash out
Pull the Toolie out on yo face, let it bust
Other niggas hate ’cause they can’t fuck with us
Pull the money out of my pocket, cash out
Range Rover pedal to the floor smash out

[Verse 1]
I’ma gangster, bitch, I thought you knew
Like every other nigga up in my crew
Big Ced, nigga, fresh out the fed
Why you call that shit blue when that shit look red
Nigga, ’cause I’m hot, yeah, shit done changed
Since you said what you said, I can’t look you the same
Ever since I lost my baby, I’ve been feelin’ free
She left on a Friday, I was lit for the whole week
Fresh off quarantine, say, “Baby, what’s happenin’?”
DD, got the juice, Black is the Captain, G is the future
Eastide shooter, successful black entrepreneur
Integrity over everything up underneath the sun
These sucka ass niggas do anything for money
Snitch, bitch, ain’t about shit
We can’t let no niggas like that ’round the click

[Chorus]
Pull the Toolie out on yo face, let it bust
Other niggas hate ’cause they can’t fuck with us
Pull the money out of my pocket, cash out
Range Rover pedal to the floor smash out
Pull the Toolie out on yo face, let it bust
Other niggas hate ’cause they can’t fuck with us
Pull the money out of my pocket, cash out
Range Rover pedal to the floor smash out

[Verse 2]
Five-time felonin’
Skin full of melanin
The real don’t believe that bullshit niggas tellin’ them
Trade put a shell in them
Rain I’m on bail again
Rich in culture, I’m a veteran
Do this shit from Maine to Spain
Everywhere my reputation the same
One million, a billion, a trillion, a zillion
She ain’t feed my soul, had to end it
Mic check, Glock, check my nigga with the flock check
Fuck gettin’ killed by a cop, get a mop stick
My word is my bond, my word is law, my word is everything
Perico Innerprize come first before anything

[Chorus]
Pull the Toolie out on yo face, let it bust
Other niggas hate ’cause they can’t fuck with us
Pull the money out of my pocket, cash out
Range Rover pedal to the floor smash out
Pull the Toolie out on yo face, let it bust
Other niggas hate ’cause they can’t fuck with us
Pull the money out of my pocket, cash out
Range Rover pedal to the floor smash out