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nfa tommy - tiger woods lyrics
(intro)
it’s nfa
ya’ll need to catch the f_ck up, you feel me
i’m in my bag fr
(nfa tommy)
i heard your mans broke tryna donate plasma
i ain’t tryna cop the new whip till i can drop the phantom
this some real exotic pack, it came straight from alaska
i poured a eight of wockhardt and created a black phantom
smoking real exotic cookie, i developed asthma
i be on the moon off the wock like i work for nasa
i got a cheap pint plug, he stay in tampa
i used to get the vicodin’s and perc’s straight from my grandma
i treat the d_ck like a present and i’m a skinny santa
how you broke but you flip packs man you ass backwards
my dog busy tryna shoot like behind a camera
i tried to punch a brand new glock but it said invalid
was gripping ass too long and i got a callous
i always knew that i would be a star, i never been to dallas
you eat mcdonald’s i eat steak, we on different palates
talking sh_t can get your ass beat like you play for kansas
i got a big zip of strong, i need $300
i was young and dumb but i knew i would amount to sum
im trapping [?] with the scams, i know the feds coming
pull up with my slime and roll it down like andre drummond
i get the pack off smooth like its made with b_tter
yo team ain’t balling whole roster got wack jumpers
nfa vs. your team that’s a royal rumble
i hit a hoe too hard from the back and pulled out her frontal
im so deep in this b_tch, she got a long stomach
gripping on her ass i told my girl she got a fat b_ttock
i talk spicy on the beat cuz i’m out the oven
my b_tch do anything i say like she my lil puppet
shove my d_ck down her throat, gave her concussion
you the type of dude sit in your crib drinking robitussin
pull up with no mask on like covid’s nothing
the state was on lockdown but i had the trap jumpin
ups keeps the packs coming
i got a fiend when she ain’t got no money, she get to sucking
my ex b_tch want me back but she a runner
i stirred up the pack with an old_school louis slugger
told my b_tch she got to pay me i am not a hugger
i need the top i’m tryna have my b_tch eat me up like supper
she wasn’t tryna suck my d_ck, unless i cuddled
it made me mad i went an punched the wall and i broke my knuckle
yeah, if i was craig i would have popped debo
sold him fake pills he still got high off ah straight placebo
when you shoot it’s like shaq when he at the freethrow
i poured a qualitest in a blue raspberry calypso
it tastes so f_cking good
i spilled some on the floor and then i l!cked it right off the wood
the type of b_tches that i’m f_cking you wish you could
i hit a hoe with a golf club i feel like tiger woods
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