tommy's - jean jacques dupel lyrics
[pre*hook: jean jacques]
god live walking, honey you a faucet
i’m out the mojave, this world need washing
you can babysit your mans outside tommy’s
you can cab up to my pad when he up talking
[hook: jean jacques]
gold chain flossing, gums bleed violet
hippie drug addict, i don’t preach non violence
walt*like higher head, neck on cryogen
blaze in a chev like a week*long riot
theme song’s green lawns’ ruffles in my forces
hippie drug addict gate jumping, i’m soaring
crazed from the haze in the booth, booze pouring
and your girl’s hand’s in my pants with torsion
[verse: jean jacques]
hundred hoes on my d*ck in a runners pose
when you already sky high what’s another dose
what’s another new name in my other phone
what’s another mom text, “when you coming home”
sorry moms, i got a different approach
your son finna ball out, till i can by you a coat
i’m on god mode with the sh*t that i wrote
and i ain’t coming back, if it makes me a ghost
i’m out solidifying vapour, do the lords work
i can think about it later, put the horse first
ride a bit of something paler, chop bars like crossfit
false prophets get stoned by jacques’ profits
[pre*hook: jean jacques]
god live walking, honey you a faucet
i’m out the mojave, this world need washing
you can babysit your mans outside tommy’s
you can cab up to my pad when he up talking
[hook: jean jacques]
gold chain flossing, gums bleed violet
hippie drug addict, i don’t preach non violence
walt*like higher head, neck on cryogen
blaze in a chev like a week*long riot
theme song’s green lawns’ ruffles in my forces
hippie drug addict gate jumping, i’m soaring
crazed from the haze in the booth, booze pouring
and your girl’s hand’s in my pants with torsion
[verse: jean jacques]
dead motherf*ckers like you don’t know it
my sixth sense is art when i show it
red paint sprays on a white tee canvas
chase spray paint with a chai tea, hammered
drink when i wake up, it’s 5pm and
i’m still high from last week’s bender
hop in the whip, i’m letting it drift
and i pull in front of stages with my hand in your b*tch
this the northstar, f*cking like a p*rnstar
eyes shine bright, she ride like a sports car
when i get signed, homie, imma act a fool
whole weed forest with a lake sized pool
gold king, chosen one, logan with the focus bud
broken claws, floating on an ocean of buzz
higher i get, the more my ego erupts
sp*ce junk gets f*cked when the supernova bucks
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