Tommy Richman

Lyrics

[Intro: Babyfxce E] Yeah Know what the fuck goin' on Striker Gang, Striker Boys, all that shit, nigga It's with an X Where the hoes at? I'm finna— (I just need my space right now) [Verse 1: Babyfxce E] Where the hoes at? I'm tryna press somethin' Spin a block in the 'Cat like I left somethin' (Skrrt) He done fucked around and took a fake Perc', now his chest pumpin' If she goin', all her friends goin', she the test dummy (They goin') Chrome Heart, see-through lens, they is not prescription (Uh-huh) The poles broke down in the back, them is not for fishin' (At all) I ain't gon' liе, you know I'm high as hell if you caught me itchin' Had this bitch knees hurtin' just like shе fought a midget (Bitch) You can't pour that shit in here, you need a different cup I smoke weed and drink lean, but I don't do no different drugs Chrome Heart beanie was five hundred, I did it just because They searched the whip for the blick, I hit it under the rug Pay that price now, I'm done doin' all this shit for love I instantly touched a hundred racks, it's like I skipped a dub (Yop) I had to tell lil' bro to chill, he snatch whips for fun I can tell that you ain't cut on how you grip the gun [Verse 2: 03 Greedo] I can make a million-dollar baby like I'm Tommy Rich' Percocet and mushroom in this candy make my body itch Models off the runway, so this gotta be somebody's wish I can't vote 'til 2039, so fuck your politics Where the motherfuckin' pole? I'ma blick somethin' Westbrook 'fore he came home, I'ma brick somethin' Do you think it's sweet? Shrimp and grits, Sweet Chick somethin' I was just in Paris, oui, oui, with a thick somethin' All my lil' niggas diabetic, they'll stick somethin' Kickin', can put paper on the table, finger flick somethin' Watch these poppin' bitches, they'll leave a nigga dick runnin' Huckleberry Finn, big stepper with the stick on me That's a fin, yeah, F&N on me Killer like an orca, where I'm from the deepest end, homie VVS fronts on me, keep a backend on me Down to Earth, but post a flyer every weekend, homie Foreigns like I'm Wallo and I'm fresh up out the pen', homie Sucked me so long, I don't think I got no skin on me Play your cards right like a nigga playin' gin rummy Bitch, they call me Greedy like a nigga got ten tummies Desert Eagle, triangle top like we been mummies I ain't walkin' into AOD without a ten on me Syrup got you built like Taz, come spin on me Chocolate mushrooms and the Percocet 10 on me Told my baddest bitch to never fold, never bend on me