Tommy Brown

[Intro]
You want me to show you what this [?] do
Yeah, supervisor current Robor, [?]
[?] just wanna take a look around
Diamond

[Verse 1]
Sip Mimosas, grip toasters, we the cipher dudes, it's hard to get closed up (Huh)
Vinces by coastal, hundred shots flyin' out the caravan, mailman, Mickey went Postol
Rockin' Anti Social, gold bottles spillin' Bel Air
Gold chain gleam when I approach you
Now can I get a "Hell Yeah!" rose gold scenerie (Diamonds)
My flavour like Cold Stone Creamery (Nice)
Now let me tell you 'bout this world and what it means to me and sauce, smokin' mirror so ain't nuthin' what it seems to be
Clean Jordan 23 my feet the Flu Games (What?)
Two chains on, I autographed and spelled your name wrong
Kick shit and flame on like Fei Long
Reckin' shit like Godzilla and King Kong
Fuck your life, BingBong
I rock the bells when I up the pipe, ding-dong
Fly as I get, I need a theme song, God body livin' by supreme laws and still filelin' up to hit your queen raw (Come here, bitch)
She saw my style and fell in love with it, last night she see write my rhymes with a oven mitt the covenant, never let her call me by my government
You playin' pussy till I cum in it
You ain't fly, bruh, you hoverin' (Ha)
Three hoes got me jugglein', You can hear this rap when I'm done with it
What?

[Chorus 1]
The flyest nigga, lookin' down from a cloud, Louis Vuitton slippers
Cubans of Gods, brown liqour, in the belly of the beast
The flyest nigga, lookin' down from a cloud, Louis Vuitton slippers
Cubans of Gods, brown liqour, in the belly of the beast (Diamond)

[Verse 2]
Italian gournments, the hammer glow when I prom it
It's all love like Barry Manilow when I'm on it
Twos in your mouth, but I'm no orthodontist (Nah)
Oracole far from your ordinary orders (I am)
Hustle for my sons and daughters, back strokin' through the muddy waters, my blaze sharpen 'fore your bloody slaughter
Could remember payin' my rent with a money order, now we PayPal or landlord it's funny sort o'
Hilfiger Tommy hoarders, Ralph Lauren all I ever wanted
Guess I got low expectations ('Sup Pa?)
Had to pop his door, he ain't speakin' no english and I don't now how to say "chop cheese" and "Puerto Rican"
[?] gold chains clinkin', drinkin' champagne out the bottle, vision blurry, can't stop blinkin', goddamn I'm tweakin' (Fuck)
Peakin' out the window, every five minutes, my ambitus was to rhyme different, what?

[Chorus 2]
The flyest nigga, lookin' down from a cloud, Louis Vuitton slippers
Cubans of Gods, brown liqour, in the belly of the beast, what?
The flyest nigga (What?), lookin' down from a cloud, Louis Vuitton slippers (Aha)
Cubans of Gods and brown liqour, in the belly of the beast, I'm Tommy Brown, nigga

[Outro]
Yo, did you not see that fuckin' red-light, man?
Do you think i give a fuck about a motherfucking red-light? faggot cop can't touch me, I'm out here smokin' weed, speedin', all that dawg, fuck that, that's me
Aye, all set and Jackson, how You doin'?
Stop flyin' to vaycays, set you left [?]