Hawk Tuah Freestyle Songtext
von Token

What′s one move in bed that makes a man go crazy, every time?
"Ahh, you gotta give him that "hawk tuah"
"And spit on that thing, you get me?"(ha, ha, ha)

Gotta give him that
Gotta give him that
Gotta give him that
Hawk tuah, hawk tuah

If she don't "hawk tuah", I don′t talk to her
I'm a box muncher and a twat chewer
Prettiest chick inside the flock, I probably flock to her
And be in the chicken's mouth every day like cock-a-doodle

Cock-a-doodle
If the box beautiful, get the cock approval
Cock approval
And if not, I toss it to a carpooler
Carpooler
You′re the car mover but that car′s moving me
You gеt the bitches bored, charcutеrie


Cartoon to me
All of y'all a cartoon to me
From inspiration y′all drew from me
Tomfoolery!
Not cool to me!

She saw my ice box jewelry
And asked how much it cost
So I blocked her immediately (wait, what you do?)
Blocked her immediately (uh-huh)

She a fan? I'm in her box like a CD of me (uh-huh)
Plus I′m cross, so I come across Vietnamese (yo)
She wear a cross and I came across that cross
By coming across the cross
So I kinda came religiously (religiously)

Now I guess I'm a religious freak (religious freak)
But I don′t read no Bible, I don't read a book (I don't)
I′m a drinker, this is just Tequila-mockingbird (wait, what?)

Tequila-mockingbird (right)
You′re just a rapper 'cause you failed at being popular (that′s right)
It was either that, or be the hall monitor (choose one)
Teachers pet, popping pussy for some extra credit
Have the credit (yo)


I got a hate group on Facebook, they're rather reckless (wow)
Some pale men with gray beards and a rapper fetish (wow)
Probably got early dementia and a staph infection (wow)
And haven′t seen their child since the last election (sad)

Say they're happy but they seem quite big and bitter (yup)
They say they fighters, but they seem like women hitters (yup)
Small apartment, and it reek like kitty litter (yup)
They love Wu-Tang and deep fried chicken fingers

If she don′t "hawk tuah" I don't talk to her (Mwah)
I'm a box muncher and a twat chewer (uh-huh)
Prettiest chick inside the flock, I probably flock to her (flock)
And be in the chickens mouth every day like cock-a-doodle

Cock-a-doodle
If the box beautiful, get the cock approval
Cock approval
And if not, I toss it to a carpooler
Carpooler
You′re the car mover but that car′s moving me
You get the bitches bored, charcuterie

Dark energy
Used to arch her back, now she the arch enemy (Uh)
Thought we'd make it far, now she a far memory (uh, what you doing)
Driving drunk from a dinner date
Looking like Justin Timberlake
Token too tough to imitate

Token don′t tuck the dick away
Tryin' to get inside her walls
Like I′m tryna construct a prison break
Why would I tuck my bitch away?
Bitches gon' suck and fuck until they suck at fuckin′ anyways
And I'ma suck the tit until I fuckin' suck the tit away (huh)

Bombay handler (that′s right)
Getting drunk until my calls ain′t answered (brrrpp)
My dick rose, but it's not named Amber
I′m eating ass just like prostate cancer

Prostate cancer
My life is a paradox, my only carry-on's a canister
So many Marriotts, I know the Marriott managers
The kid who carry box, like the Amazon handler

Fuck that!
Every time I meet a rapper′s bitch, they usually really a dumbass (true)
I know rappers who hit their girl and act like it was a love tap (true)
Me, I like a mean bitch, treat me like shit, I fuck with that (true)
Like Vicky from Fairly OddParents and Angelica from Rugrats (true)

I'm in a hundred thousand dollar car eating a crunch wrap (Yah)
I′m from Massachusetts, where the mother fucking dunks at? (dunks)
I don't even drink there, I just sit there with a truck hat
Where the bitches who know how to suck 'til they cough out at lung at?

I need you (I need you)
I need you (you)

If she don′t "hawk tuah", I don′t talk to her
If she don't "hawk tuah", I don′t talk to her

Gotta give him that
Gotta give him that
Gotta give him that
Hawk tuah, hawk tuah