Mercy
Yeah I bought me a Glock fully auto with the switch
We stay hopping out the Benz with a G26
I ain't tryna bring my friends if they ain't with me till the end
Me and Burg up in Saks couple racks what we spend
They said Tommy run them bands, run them bands, run them bands
Little hoe gonna do your dance, do your dance, do your dance
I ain't signing with no label unless my cash be in advance
Only selling by the pound no window shopping for a gram
I don't like my whip new
30's on a six-two
Lookin' straight out California
Cuban frozen igloo
Bring a bad bitch through
Ass so fat can't ignore ya
My music is what gets her horned up
Iceburg ahead who gonna warn ya
21 but my shit ain't from Georgia
Caviar in my teeth like it's corn, bruh
Redline the whip down I-96
Downy ain't fresh as this, gettin' cheddar no swiss
Can't go to Canada man I'm Banned from the six
All my homies keep rollin' like shootin' a flick
Stay breezy like Chris, shoot my shot ain't gonna miss
Cookie all up inside me I'm built like a Twix
Spent 1.5 on Balenciaga kicks
Came straight out the woods might be covered in ticks
Yeah I bought me a Glock fully auto with the switch
We stay hopping out the Benz with a G26
I ain't tryna bring my friends if they ain't with me till the end
Me and Burg up in Saks couple racks what we spend
They said Tommy run them bands, run them bands, run them bands
Little hoe gonna do your dance, do your dance, do your dance
I ain't signing with no label unless my cash be in advance
Only selling by the pound no window shopping for a gram
She said hey Tommy you driving them crazy
You're doing it lately
You and Burg gonna make it
I cannot stop till my last word is spoken
My left wrist is frozen
They said Johnny Dang it
Smoking Cookie up in wonderland I feel like Mad Hatter
Counting money like I'm turning pages to the next chapter
Think it's funny how her name Katrina she a disaster
Catch me with a wood on the couch I might nap after
Swervin' in the whip 'bout to crash like I'm Bandicoot
Running out the six from the cops but they ain't mad at you
Fuck a Dutch I'll only smoke a Wood that's what I'd rather do
Don't catch on me swinging I got attributes
Too much wax in the blunt I'm feeling it
Pour the whole pint in the bottle, unsealing it
Smoking just to smoke always something I been dealing with it
Get your mans drunk make him wu-tang the spliff
Yeah I bought me a Glock fully auto with the switch
We stay hopping out the Benz with a G26
I ain't tryna bring my friends if they ain't with me till the end
Me and Burg up in Saks couple racks what we spend
They said Tommy run them bands, run them bands, run them bands
Little hoe gonna do your dance, do your dance, do your dance
I ain't signing with no label unless my cash be in advance
Only selling by the pound no window shopping for a gram
Have mercy
Get that bitch some water man she lookin' kinda thirsty
Said you not a fan of me then why the fuck you wear my jersey
My Impala not the latest but it's hittin' 80 early
Bitch I came from America, ain't no Eddie Murphy
Why your boyfriend actin' girly
Why you fuckin' with him firstly
Second I just gotta ask, can I stuff you like a turkey
I know you gonna ask yourself, is this mothafucka worthy
Guarantee it baby surely, life is better when it's dirty
We stay hopping out the Benz with a G26
I ain't tryna bring my friends if they ain't with me till the end
Me and Burg up in Saks couple racks what we spend
They said Tommy run them bands, run them bands, run them bands
Little hoe gonna do your dance, do your dance, do your dance
I ain't signing with no label unless my cash be in advance
Only selling by the pound no window shopping for a gram
I don't like my whip new
30's on a six-two
Lookin' straight out California
Cuban frozen igloo
Bring a bad bitch through
Ass so fat can't ignore ya
My music is what gets her horned up
Iceburg ahead who gonna warn ya
21 but my shit ain't from Georgia
Caviar in my teeth like it's corn, bruh
Redline the whip down I-96
Downy ain't fresh as this, gettin' cheddar no swiss
Can't go to Canada man I'm Banned from the six
All my homies keep rollin' like shootin' a flick
Stay breezy like Chris, shoot my shot ain't gonna miss
Cookie all up inside me I'm built like a Twix
Spent 1.5 on Balenciaga kicks
Came straight out the woods might be covered in ticks
Yeah I bought me a Glock fully auto with the switch
We stay hopping out the Benz with a G26
I ain't tryna bring my friends if they ain't with me till the end
Me and Burg up in Saks couple racks what we spend
They said Tommy run them bands, run them bands, run them bands
Little hoe gonna do your dance, do your dance, do your dance
I ain't signing with no label unless my cash be in advance
Only selling by the pound no window shopping for a gram
She said hey Tommy you driving them crazy
You're doing it lately
You and Burg gonna make it
I cannot stop till my last word is spoken
My left wrist is frozen
They said Johnny Dang it
Smoking Cookie up in wonderland I feel like Mad Hatter
Counting money like I'm turning pages to the next chapter
Think it's funny how her name Katrina she a disaster
Catch me with a wood on the couch I might nap after
Swervin' in the whip 'bout to crash like I'm Bandicoot
Running out the six from the cops but they ain't mad at you
Fuck a Dutch I'll only smoke a Wood that's what I'd rather do
Don't catch on me swinging I got attributes
Too much wax in the blunt I'm feeling it
Pour the whole pint in the bottle, unsealing it
Smoking just to smoke always something I been dealing with it
Get your mans drunk make him wu-tang the spliff
Yeah I bought me a Glock fully auto with the switch
We stay hopping out the Benz with a G26
I ain't tryna bring my friends if they ain't with me till the end
Me and Burg up in Saks couple racks what we spend
They said Tommy run them bands, run them bands, run them bands
Little hoe gonna do your dance, do your dance, do your dance
I ain't signing with no label unless my cash be in advance
Only selling by the pound no window shopping for a gram
Have mercy
Get that bitch some water man she lookin' kinda thirsty
Said you not a fan of me then why the fuck you wear my jersey
My Impala not the latest but it's hittin' 80 early
Bitch I came from America, ain't no Eddie Murphy
Why your boyfriend actin' girly
Why you fuckin' with him firstly
Second I just gotta ask, can I stuff you like a turkey
I know you gonna ask yourself, is this mothafucka worthy
Guarantee it baby surely, life is better when it's dirty
Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Bourgeois
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