Tommy - Step Brothers lyrics

It's the rookie's with the veteran status, entering homes just to look inside the medicine cabinets b**h I'm Jay-Z [Tommy- Verse 1] I wrote this verse in a funeral, Crazy ain't it? But f** it, Im gonna go hard until these haters see nothing I'm gonna go hard while I'm sagging out in public I'm gonna go hard while I'm swagging out the bus b**h Get these b**hes seasick when I hit them with the limp dick If the whisky dick limp, I'll put my fist in a b**h Then I'll dump a 40 ounce on her chest until she say she love that trill sh** b**h my flow is sci-fi, Stuff it in her hair pie, Outer-space b**h I look like I f**ing lie b**hes on my dick because I look like Bambi Ballin with some Nasonex, Call me Marcus Camby Posted with that Syrup, everything is fine and dandy Wilmer Valderrama because they giving Handy Manny Break inside your home and I'll kidnap your daughter Ask her one question, made you watch as I shot her Make it to your Mother's house, And I f**ing slaughter Her and your Stepdad. Granny ran, I caught her Never got caught motherf**er I am still standing Standing like a fat b**h at Mcdonalds ranting b**h I'm hot like a dog in the summer panting That sh** was corny b**h remove them purple lace panties Pullin out the AR, Silence on the f**ing tip Three cell phones, Eating Razzle-Apple FunDip Driving in the wrong lane, Looking like I'm s**ing dick Rhymes s** dick but my Steelo on a spaceship Gold mouth b**h, and I look like a princess f** her whole head until she say that she my mistress Need every hour because I don't want to win less Flow f** your mind leave you pussies in distress Gold on my arm and I look like a nightclub Crip like Snoop so I'll f** around and k** a blood [Verse 2- TheCount] So many people never heard my name, it's crazy ain't it? This pen's my brush, This Game's my canvas, Now it's time to paint it Now that I'm faded I can think about the girls I've dated, Think about the guys I've hated Damn I'm getting tired of hatred There's only slacks and ties inside and I'm the one who's tieless I don't have dreams money can buy, all my dreams are priceless All my dreams feel impossible like blowing up Soaring above all my competition that I'm hated from We just a couple high school kids trying to make it big Make our name known, Toddler Gang is who I came with Never recycled a line in my whole damn life Only cans and bottles so I can get the money for the night Get the money for the Right reasons. Like Pouring Up Girl came over to talk because my wallet can't afford to f** My wallet can't afford much. I'm kind of broke When will I ever learn from the songs that I've wrote All the weed that I've toked. All the sip that I drink All that ever did was take all the money out the bank So I got to give it up. I got to give it up soon Because if I don't I will be the reason for my own doom That bottle is my own tomb, Like King Tut I wanna dies at a young age and never feel that love Because I've only been infatuated, since day one I told you I was sorry for all that I've ever done But you knew me better, You knew me better than that You wrote me that love letter and I never wrote you back So I'm sorry, I apologize. I'm not good enough I never intended to come across as I don't give a f** Because you the one. You my only This song turned to a love song quick, but I'm a phony And now I'm lonely. That's what I get I'm so sorry if I ever thought with my dick Or I called you a b**h You deserve better, I'm such a prick But please don't leave me girl you're the one I want to be with