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steady thumbin' - tommyhilltrigga lyrics

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young tommy young, aye!

now ion’ carry change but baby you a dime!
(baby you a dime!)
and the way you shakin’ ass look like you tryna break ya spine
(you tryna break ya spine!)
she gon’ ride me like a pony i ain’t talkin’ ginuwine
(i ain’t talkin’ ginuwine!)
how you halle berry fine with a cardi b behind?
(with a cardi b behind?)

call me dc young fly shawty bring that ass here!
i’m tryna’ throw these ones like a wal*mart cashier
(shake it!)
i was down bad but lil’ hoe that was last year
(d*mn!)
now b*tches send location like pull up and let’s smash here!
(beep!)

windows tinted riding candy paint, pull up make her faint
(aye, pull up candy paint!)
young tommy hoppеd up in the game, ballin’ like thе saints
(and i’m ballin like the saints)
aye lil’ shawty why you with that lame? i do what he can’t
(i do what he can’t!)
funny thot she gon’ bust it open, thinking she my main
(she thinking she my main!)
say she wanna ride or die for me, but ion’ know her name!
(no you can’t!)
shake that ass she gon’ shake them cheeks, do it for the fame!
(aye, do it for the fame)
she throwin’ ass like a f*cking beast, she cannot be tamed!
(she cannot be tamed!)
her booty fatter than a f*cking jeep , smack it like rick james!
(so i smacked it like rick james!)

it go left cheek right cheek, bouncin’ like some bunnies
(bouncin like some bunnies)
shawty shakin’ like an earthquake, she really bout’ her shmoney
(she really bout her shmoney)
since we talkin’ bout’ the shmoney, free that n*gga bobby dummy!
(free that n*gga bobby dummy!)
lil’ hoe shakin’ all on me cause she know i’m steady thumbin’!
(aye, she know i’m steady thumbin’!)
hol’ up!

blac chyna, blac*blac chyna!
(blac chyna!)
she shakin’ just like chyna cause she diggin’ my designer
(she diggin my designer!)
yo b*tch bad but my b*tch finer!
(b*tch finer!)
i’m up next just a lil’ quick reminder
(it’s a lil’ quick reminder!)
i got no time to chill ion’ need no d*mn recliner
(ion’ need no d*mn recliner)
aimin’ at these n*ggas heads like a barber with a line up
(aye, barber with a line up)
baby time is money so don’t f*cking waste my time up
(so don’t f*cking waste my time up)
don’t call me tryna’ chill cause you know i’ma decline ya
(cause you know i’ma decline ya!)

but how the f*ck you fit all that ass in them jeans girl?
(in them jeans!)
you the type to walk in the building, make them heads twirl
(d*mn!)
she make that ass go round’ and round’ like the d*mn world!
(d*mn!)
keep on workin’ like that i’ll buy yo ass some new pearls!
(some new pearls!)

make it clap!
make it sound just like the thunder girl
(sound just like the thunder!)
shawty easy breezy beautiful yea she a cover girl!
(face beat, aye)

she ain’t human!
swear to god she from another world
(d*mn!)
the way she make that booty shake, i’ll neva’ need another girl!
(i’ll neva need another girl!)
aye lil’ shawty i’m that n*gga, tommyhilltrigga yea!
(tommyhilltrigga yea!)
straight up out the jungle, i hang with gorillas yea!
(i hang with gorillas yea!)
i ain’t kodak but, i’m all about my skrilla yea!
(bout my skrilla yea!)
waitin’ for my shot, like a f*cking k!lla yea!
(like a k!lla yea!)

it go left cheek right cheek, bouncin’ like some bunnies
(d*mn!)
shawty shakin’ like an eartquake, she really bout’ her shmoney
since we talkin bout’ the shmoney, free that n*gga bobby dummy!
lil’ hoe shakin’ all on me cause she know i’m steady thumbin’!
(hol up)

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