Lyrics:
My shawty the shit
I know that she with it
Stay by my side, im staying committed
You're the one I want, Jagiya
You're the one I want, Jagiya
Tommy
Written by Tommy Shaw
Lead vocals by Tommy Shaw
"...everybody plays this one right, everybody gets a fresh, hot latte and a scone..."
Oh what
the college
They were having a good time...
(we were in alburquerque for a couple of days)
But these girls thought they were hot shit
'n wouldn't pooch the guys
a fishbowl
She said naw this time
Try this hole
Bitches love me
Even tho ima a hole
Bout time put a shooter on payroll
Verse
He gone come and get you
‘Fore
just usin' you for yo' cash (Good for you)
I get it now, the people like when I talk about it (What?)
It's that time of the year, so I'ma talk about
up by the cashier
On the front of a magazine bone punks in harmony
Flip to the page what do I see?
Bone talking bout Memphis Tennessee like a dog
away in a big cloud of dust
And Tommy turned his face towards home.
He met Preacher Casey and they had a little drink
And he found out his family they
A neon paradise
Sandy beaches
And dollar signs
In the year of opportunity
Fifteen years spent caged like an animal
Set up for the good of the family
Tommy Hil' rockin' ice niggas
Tommy Hil' rockin' niggas who fuck-
Mira, aprende
Take a one on one to this shit, y'all (yeah)
Get your nostrils
Tommy Hil' rockin' ice niggas
Tommy Hil' rockin' niggas who fuck-
Mira, aprende
Take a one on one to this shit, y'all (yeah)
Get your nostrils
niggas, with no guns throwin Heinekens
[Benzino]
By the time you hear this verse, I done staked you out
Me, V nailed and hearse, layin at your house
(Timeless)
I can't go back
Saggy denim, 1995
I be all in 'em, L. L. on the side
With my Tommy boxers or my Calvin Klein
Ooh, baby, ooh, baby,
people smell good all the time
There's no reason why
What would he wear? Would he wear Tommy Hilfiger?
Or prefer Urban Outfitted? I don't think so
you look good, you're giving me wood
You should pull over like a sweatshirt with a hood
Let's network, get our poly on, you and me both
Break bread
F' on my garments
We might not parlay but imma take her to the partments
I'm bouta go to work just like what Martin heard from Tommy
My paper don't
Tommy’s a blessing
Shit is crazy you gone
Gotta accept it
I can’t respect it
Da good die young and unexpected
Ain’t nobody promise tomorrow
So don’t
An eraser?
Teacher: Good! And what shall we use for the heavy object? I'm thinking of something round and bouncy... Tommy, I haven't given you permission
night
Yea not good I'm tryna be great
Let's all elavate
Lost in space
Took a while to find my place
Excell no limit ima get it I feel it
Set the goal fuck
I'm tryin' to go to church
Get some chicken wings, after that hit the strip club
See my hoes, TWERK!
See bad girls be at the strip club
Good girls,
And what I do because I'm in demand,
Because I look good.
Do you hear, my man?
And if you can't take that, you chump your old hand.
One girl at a time get
all the time
There's no reason why
What would he wear? Would he wear Tommy Hilfiger?
Or prefer Urban Outfitted? I don't think so
Well, I bet he liked
I'ma get it back now, uh
From the cage of the stage
They don't know the songs, can tell by the way that they rage, uh
I'm faced by the shade they
look good, do you hear my man?
And if you can't take that ya chump ya own hand
You one-girl-at-a-time getting M.C
So how could you think that you rank
And what I do because I'm in demand,
Because I look good.
Do you hear, my man?
And if you can't take that, you chump your old hand.
One girl at a time
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