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[Chorus]
She want a picture with Tommy
You know she come from the country
She drive a Ford, Tommy
She can’t afford Tommy
You paid the bill like you want me
You fly me out like you found me
Can’t find another girl, Tommy
Can’t find another girl, Tommy

[Verse 1]
She wanna know who’s Tommy
Who’s this girl Tommy?
She wanna know who’s Tommy
All these bitches get off me
Nobody fuck with Tommy
Nobody’s high like Tommy
Nobody rock like Tommy
All these bitches get off me
You know I wear that Hilfiger
You know I stare when you with her
You know she hit me, admit it
You know she did me, admit it
I got a gun, Tommy
Models, they run from me
I don’t need you, nah
I don’t need you, nah
This is my song, Tommy
Who made the beat, Charlie
What do you want on me?
What do you need, Tommy?

[Hook]
We got a movement like baby
We in this church, save me
I do not fuck with you, maybe
I don’t know who you are lately

[Post-Hook]
Tommy, Tommy
Tommy, Tommy
Tommy, Tommy
Tommy, Tommy

[Hook]
We got a movement like baby
We in this church, save me
I do not fuck with you, maybe
I don’t know who you are lately
We got a moment like baby
We in this church, I save me
I do not fuck with you, maybe
I don’t know who you are lately

[Verse 2]
She change her name, Tommy
She got no game, mami
She look the same, she look the same
She changed her name, Tommy
She got new game
She look the same, she look the same
Why, do you think I’m weak?
Why, why do you turn the cheek?
Why, why do you follow me?
But boy, can you swallow me?

[Chorus]
She want a picture with Tommy
You know she come from the country
She drive a Ford, Tommy
She can’t afford Tommy
You paid the bill like you want me
You fly me out like you found me
Can’t find another girl, Tommy
Can’t find another girl, Tommy

[Outro]
Tommy, Tommy
Tommy, Tommy
Tommy, Tommy
Tommy, Tommy

[Verse]
I know what it is to be broken and be bold
Tell you that my silver is gold
Though we’re much too old for make believe
And I know what it’s like to behold and not be held
Funny how a stomach unfed
Seems satisfied ’cause it’s swell and swollen
And you caught me
Shootin’ cross the sky like a star
But nobody told me
To never let it get too far
You see my silhouette, so you’re standing scared of me
Can I tell you a secret?

[Hook]
My wings are made of plastic, my wings are made of plastic
My wings are made of plastic, my wings are made of plastic
My wings are made of plastic, my wings are made of plastic
My wings are made of plastic, my wings are made of plastic
My wings are made of plastic, my wings are made of plastic
My wings are made of plastic, my wings are made of plastic

[Outro]
My wings are made up
And so am I

I wish you lonely
If only for one day
So that you might see routine for me
Since the day I was born, born
Think of yourself only
Of everything you demand
You want and you need
And to hell
To hell with everybody else, everybody else

Turn the key slowly
Remember how I can’t sleep
Or if ever I do, an earthquake
An earthquake couldn’t agitate, couldn’t agitate

Tombs full of fools who gave their life upon command
Of monarchy, oligarch, head of state, potentate
And now never coming back, never coming back
Tombs are full of fools who gave their life upon command
Of Romance gone wrong
The same old glue and never coming true, never true
Tombs are full of fools who gave their life upon command
Oh heroin, heroin, heroin, heroin, heroin
And never coming back, never coming back

I wish you lonely
Like the last tracked humpback whale
Chased by gunships from Bergen
But never giving in, never giving in

[Intro]
What they say, what they say now
What they say, what they say now
What they say, what they say now
What they say, what they say now
Protect Lil B, at all costs, namsayin’

[Verse 1]
Last club, left the bathtub
Like a flash flood baptism
Caps sizzle packs in the van
That’s thizzle as Mac Drizzle
Deal is half pickle
Jammed as bad pistols
The poorly dressed
The correlated, the laureates
No relation unless it’s coronated to coronets
As well, Oswald Cobblepot, Alpo
How so?
Pepperpot love a heartless man in a letter that’s penned to Gwyneth Paltrow
The ends justify the outro
Black hue, Hugh Heffner to the heifers
The boy cow’s a gaucho
L’Oreal, story tales
Rush blush on the rough cuts of the [?]
You are not the cannon fodder, relax
Catch me outside, how ’bout dat
Trust all the Einsteins if you want the facts
Fuck Harvey Weinstein if you want to act
White people having serious brand issues, can’t kiss you
Behind the scenes, fuckin’ us from the back
Got too comfortable with Barack
Now uncle Trump’s making me feel so un-wonderful with the hat
Who watchin’ you by the cap
Make America great again
I just don’t to wait at these great American gates again
Patiently staying in place for 3 hours for a rollercoaster is ridiculous
Well isn’t it?
Protect Lil B and all lowercase betas
To overtake the haters
To motivate the saviors
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Outro: Lil B]
It’s all love, I don’t promote violence, I’m never with the violence. So I love them and it’s all good, you feel me? I’m still here, I got jumped by like 10 mothafuckas, you know what I’m sayin? Been by myself. It’s all love though, like I said, it’s all love

[Chorus]
What? Ayy
Movin’ Xan n’ dope, ayy, what? (Xanarchy, huh)
Movin’ silent tho’
Yeah, ayy, ah-uhh, haha, fuck it, yah (yuh, brr-brr)
You are now listening to a Bobby Johnson beat
Ayy, ayy, ayy (shout-out Bobby Johnson, bitch)

[Verse 1]
What? Movin’ silent doe, yeah (huh, what)
Ayy, I ain’t got no hoe (no, what)
Ayy, snakes this silence tho’ (brr, brr, brr)
Ayy, silence on my heater (brr, brr, brr)
Yo’ bitch in my two seater, hah (brr, brr, brr)
Ayy, ayy, yo’ team need’a new leader (ayy, and I’m..)
Ayy, I just poured a four in my two liter (brr, uh, skrrt)
She call me, a daydreamer, what?
Rollin’ in the beamer ’bout to beam ’em in the beamer, yeah
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Cream soda pour my lean, yeah (what, what, what, what)
It ain’t even a thing, yeah
Carried late, got all these baby things, yeah (pew, pew)
Talk shit, haha, ayy (pew, pew)
Why your girl masturbate to my lyrics? (brr, brr-brr)
Lemme transmit my lingo
Ayy, diamonds wind up Finding Nemo
Limousine got the bean
No diamond ring for my t’ing, yeah (pew, pew, pew, pew)
Only for my team, yeah (pew, pew, pew, pew)
No strings attack, ayy, ayy, none of things.. ayy-yah
Got the girls attached
Gold neck, roll in, come to me, ha
Leave it, throw on the roof (ooh-ooh-ooh)
Uh, ayy, drop-top Lexus
Checkin’ out bae on my checklist
Yeah, I’m with the Misfits, big booty, big bitch, hah (brr)
Ayy, big booty, big bitch ayy, yeah (brr)
Big mounds of money, yah
Foul dirty words, rip a J around
Shot fired from the ground, yah
My beamer’s lurkin’, talkin’ ’bout some searchin’ (out the boof)
Never lose inertia, yuh, ayy, haha-ayy (out the boof)
Yeah, your bitch, she a virgin yuh-hah, ayy
Ayy, yo’ bitch she a vir…ah..uh (pew-pew, brr, ayy, what)
Another dead president
Smirk and you got evidence (ayy)
Now you need new residence, ayy, ayy (what)
Guess what?

[Outro]
Lil Xan fuck yo’ bitch, yeah
Lil Xan, wait, I fuck yo’ bitch
Out the boof
Bitch, I’m out the muthafucking boof, bitch
Xanarchy
Bitch, Xanarchy gang, bitch
We out here
Ayy, join the wave, bitch
I wan’ kill myself, bih’