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TV Boy

 

TV Boy

(album: Hitler Wears Hermes 8: Side B - 2021)


Ayo
Brr
Brr...

Ayo, we whip-whop dishes, four-fifth in the Enfantes Riches
Fifty-K for the Dolce and Gabana, refrigerator in the kitchen
Hand me the ice, Lord, selling dope a part of my religion
Back to back Maybach trucks (Skrrt), two-tone
Wet his baby mama house up (Brr, brr), I don't give a fuck who home (Doot, doot, doot...)
Knock your brains out the park like Pujols, the new GOAT (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Y'all ain't fucking with me, that's what I do know (That's what I do know)
I was dumping the work, my crack sumo (Ah)
I had to stash the culo, Givenchys with the dark
My sweaters look like Cujo (Ah), y'all niggas been fu
Hopped out the CLS, mix the Dsquared2 with the Ruger

Hand to hand to to Maxine's, she skipped up the block (Ah)
Went to Jeanine's, now they pipes steaming (Now the pipes steamin')
Immaculate spoon (Ah), a monkey in the room
His legs wouldn't move, now that nigga leaning (Now that nigga leanin')

Ayo, the magnificent, the judge gave Sly infinite
Sitting in a cell, my dry wells spilled Benjamins
Cherry GL (Skrrt), we wore Chanel to our sentencing
Always prevail, your pace snail, who you dealing with? (Ah)
Moncler jeans, beware, it's the MAC squeezer (Brr, brr)
If all else fail, I kept Pyrex and scales (Ah)
Last place was hell, I'm talking 23 and 1
Thirty minutes straight, we stared at the sun
I miss my old celly, I wish that nigga'd come home
Been locked since the '80s, never had a cell phone
Used to dip out of bed and meet a bitch in Shoshone
Free that nigga J Batters, free my nigga Low Pro
Ever since I got rich, it's niggas hating on GOAT
Park the Cullinan on Bailey, got the ice on the road
When God made FLYGOD, he ain't make 'em no more
And then the sun shined (And then the sun shined)

Ayo, hand to hand to Maxine's, she skipped up the block (Ah)
Went to Jeanine's (Ah), now they pipes steaming (Now the pipes steamin')
Immaculate spoon, a monkey in the room
His legs wouldn't move, now that nigga leaning (Now that nigga leanin')

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