Tommy Lee

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Tommy Lee

You always talkin' about it, you never makin' no profit, uh.

I treat my hoes like a option, if she talkin' and get out of pocket.

I'm livin' life like a rockstar, pullin' up stretch limousine, so look at me now, cost a fee, the double C's all on my feet.

You always talkin' about it, yeah, you always talkin' about it, you say that you rockin' a private, yeah, but I see that you cap about it.

Livin' life like a rockstar, pullin' up stretch limousine, so look at me now, cost a fee, the double C's all on my feet.

I'm changing my color to Nipsey blue, your racks it get smaller, that shit pitiful.

If you tryna get so physical, that 4.5 will make you invisible, I'm livin' my life like a criminal.

I copped that shit first of the day, be quiet, there's no way to blame, yeah, my lawyer say "We beat the case".

I'm livin' my life, celebration, I'm thanking my Lord, I got patience.

I'm lovin' the way she take it, I bend it, I fold it, I flip it.

She bringin' it back to prove it (Prove it), I'm givin' her work just to move it, yeah.

And I'm living the life that I'm choosin', yeah, I'm gettin' these racks, gettin' stoopid, yeah.

You always talkin' about it, you never makin' no profit, uh.

I treat my hoes like a option, if she talkin' and get out of pocket.

I'm livin' life like a rockstar, pullin' up stretch limousine, so look at me now, cost a fee, the double C's all on my feet.

You always talkin' about it, you never makin' no profit, uh.

I treat my hoes like a option, if she talkin' and get out of pocket.

Livin' life like a rockstar, pullin' up stretch limousine, so look at me now, cost a fee, the double C's all on my feet.

Pull up with the drum like I'm Tommy Lee (Tommy Lee), Yaweh got the stick, came to rock with me (Rock with me).

Milli' on my wrist, ain't no rocks on me (Rocks on me), I'm pretty as fuck, wanna copy me (Copy me).

I heard you was mad 'cause I'm poppin' the shit (Wow), I'm poppin' the 'pagne and I'm poppin' that bitch (Wow).

I hop out the plane and went straight to the whip (Ooh), I know they can see, I think that's pretty cool if you askin' me.

Bugatti, no body roll, curtains in the back of the candy roll.

I lower my lawyer cost, I hear he wanna run up the smoke.

Pull up to the party, oh, and we like to party hard.

I finish the bottle dawg, get this bitch jumpin', no Mario.

Still shit, so, hot, cigarettes, car.

Bedroom, stars, please don't save my life.

You always talkin' about it, you never makin' no profit, uh.

I treat my hoes like a option, if she talkin' and get out of pocket.

I'm livin' life like a rockstar, pullin' up stretch limousine, so look at me now, cost a fee, the double C's all on my feet.

You always talkin' about it, you never makin' no profit, uh.

I treat my hoes like a option, if she talkin' and get out of pocket.

I'm livin' life like a rockstar, pullin' up stretch limousine, so look at me now, cost a fee, the double C's all on my feet (Livin my life like a rockstar).

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