Tommy West - LONZO (feat. LOXIS & BACHKA) paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson LONZO (feat. LOXIS & BACHKA) - Tommy West




Aye
Rest in piece got my condolences, aye
I'd call her mine but she's got only fans, wait
Wait that's too hard can you please hold my hand, aye
This shit I'm talkin' it just don't make sense
If you wanna verse bet, 'cause I've got those
Tryna get up on shawty like hot bros
On the balls, shawty hopping like Hanzo
Wanted hoes, I got paid and I bought those
Seeing if i'm with a bad bitch call me locked in
See I got a Bentley and a coupe in a pocket
Treatin' all my beats like a babe cause I dropped it
Every bad bitch, they be callin me LOXIS
Jump in that bitch, like I know I got options
Makin her work, cause' she callin' me often
Got a bad bitch, but you know we just lost it
Whippin on tap cause you know i just hopped in (aye, turn me up)
Okay, that might be your best friend
Tap two times, and it might be a new trend
Tap you, next one, ford to a new Benz
Jump conclusions like hoppin' a white fence
Hop to your friends like I'm poppin' a Benzo
Breakin' the seal with a shot like I'm Lonzo
Hands got fourty, game six win it, Michael
Count sheep, repeat, fuck with the cycle
That's me, repeat everything I do, but don't repeat myself
Been inside more bushes than the presidents, I fucked Michelle
Homeboy talk a lot of shit, he Microsoft but don't Excell
Got with girls, don't know their names
I fuck 'em good and never tell
Hear 'em talkin' loud, but I'm ballin' like I'm Lonzo
Baby up for now, but I'm ballin' like I'm Lonzo
Baby hold me down, and we single, kinda not though
And that's just for now, wait till later, tie the knot though
Check out the plot, you're an NPC
I been breakin' news, check NBC
My homies are killers, they KGB
I kill every set, that's guaranteed
Pull up to your block, I run then squeeze
Your shawty been gone when I cuff and tease
Ima walk on this beat like Denzel C
Blessed everyday and I ain't gotta sneeze
These rookies and veterans can't compete
I only spit truth, that's concrete
I got me a shorty that's blonde, petite
She ate up my soul, that's bon appetit
Lock in the beat
Takin' a leap
Gettin' no rest, you know death is the cousin of sleep
My pen made of steel cause' the bars that I write on the page can take over two-thousand degrees
Steppin' when I walk around, do it like (Tommy)
Breakin' her back and she yellin' out (Tommy)
Ten toes down, don't forget about (Tommy)
You got a man but you don't gotta tell me, like
Please stop pretending you know that you want me
'Cause everybody knows the deal
All the homies get a meal
Everybody knows when I grab the wheel, that I'm
Closing out deals like a banquet
Wrapping 'em up like a blanket, whoa
Reach down the deck and she grabbin' on granite
'Cause this a new world, but this ain't a new planet, whoa
Freestyle the mix, I could take a fraternity
They gettin' drunk while I'm drinkin' commercially
So many women I know inadvertently, whoa
Hear 'em talkin' loud, but I'm ballin' like I'm Lonzo
Baby up for now, but I'm ballin' like I'm Lonzo
Baby hold me down, and we single, kinda not though
And that's just for now, wait till later, tie the knot though



Writer(s): Thomas West


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