TOMMY HILLFIGURE lyrics

by

Hitkidd


[Intro]
(Hitkidd, what it do, man?)

[Chorus]
Tommy Hilfiger, I don't f*ck with you n*ggas (Nope)
No anesthetics, but still I don't feel 'em (Nah)
Talkin' in pillows, what's up with you n*ggas? (Huh)
Snakes in the grass, I can hear when they slither (Look at it)
Money gettin' bigger, I'm tryna get richer (Cash)
Count up a check while I'm sittin' on the sh*tter (Check)
Ridin' in a 'Cat with my finger on the trigger (Skrrt)
Run up, get bucked like the old five Stillers (Bah)
Stylish for what? I'm a big ol' dripper (Drip)
Any time I put on a fit I'ma kill em (Facts)
Bravado denim don't come out 'til winter (Nah)
You n*ggas late, bruh, you gotta be quicker (Boy)
Big old Peeme and Miller resеmble (Ayy)
You say you that n*gga, but I beg to differ (What?)
Keep that sh*t on mе, I dress like a dealer (Cash)
sh*t that I wear, you can't find it dealers (No)
Ice on my neck made me randomly shiver (Ice)
Diamonds like glitter, they shine and they shimmer (Shine)
You got a pistol, don't make you no killer (Nah)
n*ggas be pus*y, they eat, diss and kibbles (Boy)
f*ck her, then dip, I'm a hitter then quit her (Why?)
No sentimental, b*tch, cry me a river (Huh)
Lately, I been utilizin' my senses (Yeah)
Cut off a b*tch and I went at her sister (Haha)
[Post-Chorus]
Hit her one time, I won't call her again (Nah)
Got rid of her and I went at her friend (Yeah)
She go off the rip 'cause I'm one of them men (Yup)
Take her to the room and commit us a sin (Come on)
f*ck all my haters and shock that they seen (f*ck 'em)
Goin' against me, this a mean to an end (f*ck you)
Better not touch a hair on my chinny chin chin (Better)
Tasmania Devil, you know he gon' spin (Slide)

[Verse]
Diss me one time, ain't no makin' a mends (Nah)
I'm here to make money, I ain't makin' no friends (Cash)
My Glock made it smother, my b*tch here a pent (Ayy)
I ride with a 9, but my b*tch is a ten (Woo)
I ain't f*ckin' with n*ggas, I'm f*ckin' with Ben (Frank)
They say we resemble, I think we some kin (Kin)
Other words, that must mean that I look like a bag
That's my n*gga, my brother, my dog and my twin (Woo)
Rockin' Lanvin, get it right, it ain't Lavin (Nope)
They can't pronounce it, they just started havin' (Haha)
Can't tell me sh*t when it come to this fashion (n*gga)
Racks in my jeans, got me walkin' off balance (Cash)
The way that I put this sh*t on, it's a talent (Drip)
n*ggas know they could never amount to my status (Nah)
Every once in a while, might get ghost by a baddie (Oh well)
I got foreigns on foreigns, ain't f*cked up a baddy (Boy)
I'm thuggin', I can't fall in love with no sl*t
It's big pimpin', I treat a bad b*tch like she ugly (Woo)
I do the big dirty, she stickin' me cutty
Won't f*ck 'til she suck it, that sh*t ain't gon' cut it (No)
I be runnin' through quallos like I hit the lotto
My clip filled with hollows, b*tch, I'm the don dada (Wow)
My gun fully auto, I made your ho my ho
My bag is Goyard though, jeans murder, Bravado (Oh)
I just f*cked on a model, she know I'm the catch
Give me her most respect, ho, she don't get attached (Ho)
Most these n*ggas pretend, don't compare me to them
They be speakin on wax, I be speakin' the facts (Oh)
I can't even lie though, I'm standin' on business
I said it, I meant it, I ain't takin' it back (Yeah)
Might catch me in the bank, if I ain't with my kids, put my life on the track and it made me some racks (Oh)
[Chorus]
Tommy Hilfiger, I don't f*ck with you n*ggas (Nope)
No anesthetics, but still I don't feel 'em (Nah)
Talkin' in pillows, what's up with you n*ggas? (Huh)
Snakes in the grass, I can hear when they slither (Look at it)
Money gettin' bigger, I'm tryna get richer (Cash)
Count up a check while I'm sittin' on the sh*tter (Check)
Ridin' in a 'Cat with my finger on the trigger (Skrrt)
Run up, get bucked like the old five Stillers (Bah)
Stylish for what? I'm a big ol' dripper (Drip)
Any time I put on a fit I'ma kill em (Facts)
Bravado denim don't come out 'til winter (Nah)
You n*ggas late, bruh, you gotta be quicker (Boy)
Big old Peeme and Miller resemble (Ayy)
You say you that n*gga, but I beg to differ (What?)
Keep that sh*t on me, I dress like a dealer (Cash)
sh*t that I wear, you can't find it dealers (No)
Ice on my neck made me randomly shiver (Ice)
Diamonds like glitter, they shine and they shimmer (Shine)
You got a pistol, don't make you no killer (Nah)
n*ggas be pus*y, they eat, diss and kibbles (Boy)
f*ck her, then dip, I'm a hitter then quit her (Why?)
No sentimental, b*tch, cry me a river (Huh)
Lately, I been utilizin' my senses (Yeah)
Cut off a b*tch and I went at her sister (Haha)
[Post-Chorus]
Hit her one time, I won't call her again
Got rid of her and I went at her friend
She go off the rip 'cause I'm one of them men
Take her to the room and commit us a sin
f*ck all my haters and shock that they seen
Goin' against me, this a mean to an end
Better not touch a hair on my chinny chin chin
Tasmania Devil, you know he gon' spin
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