Lyrics:
I'm too sexy for my motherfuckin' hood, hood
I'm too sexy for my motherfuckin' low rider
I'm too sexy for my motherfuckin' hood, hood
I'm too sexy
I got my hood in this bitch
I got my hood in this bitch
I got my hood in this bitch
I got my hood in this bitch
Bitch, I'm back out of prison
Fuckin
The passion of my Christ is in me
And if you say it ain't, you may offend me
Damn that boy good
Bright as Thomas Edison, but Gucci man hood
He stood alone
I'm too sexy for my motherfuckin' hood, hood
I'm too sexy for my motherfuckin' low rider
I'm too sexy for my motherfuckin' hood, hood
I'm too sexy
out, alright
Don't worry about it
I still love you though
[Chorus: Carl Thomas]
I'll never be the same again (I'll never be the same again)
I'll
Ratchet Thomas and his friends uh
Puffing out smoke like an engine
You cannot step into the session
Step back
Thomas teaches the lessons
Yuh
Hit that
Giant like Ichiro, I am
Piss poor nigga from the hood but I blew
Now I bounce six-fours up and down Crenshaw
Spot me the hotel, the Cap', or Capri
as a promise
Let's be honest, them hard times scattered behind us
Yachting through the Bahamas, 'bout to play St. Thomas
Cabernet Sauvignon with Faberge egg
that nigga!
Look, real nigga, no faking
Island boy but I ain’t Jamaican in my hood
They flip work and then chop
Bricks like they half Asian
Gone
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Let's go
Yeah, listen
The sound of the horns says it's on
We storm through like C. Thomas, Red Dawn
Step like a don
Thomas Paine and Jesse James are old friends
And Robin Hood is riding on the road again
We were born in a revolution and we died in a wasted war
It's
This 90 seas way informer
Reporting for the Information Age Global Hood News Report
Aye man, all this in the face of the most recent development with
Teeny tiny Thomas
It's givin' goddess
Catch her on the block with
Her queens doin' that squad shit
She extra, need commas
Like 5'3 but she tallish
Word up....
You know you like a Donald Goines nigga, that's off top....
[Carl Thomas]
"I got bills and shit to pay, and another mouth
a dare without the consequence
Listen if it not for these hood inventions
I'd just be another kid from the block with no intentions
On the dock of that bay
on hood niggas dying 'round here
Bath Salt Boss, got insurance on the beard
Cars rock star dope boys at odds
I done seen it all but it's back to these
the hood
But I ain't trippin' on that shit, 'cause it's all good
I rolled up on her, and I asked her her name
Ain't a damn thing changed, ain't no shame
wanna see the hood version
I came from nothing, now I'm splurgin' on Rodeo
My wife is whiter than yayo
But she not woke, she was never sleep
Boy
Woooohoooo hoooooo hoooooooo yeah!
[Guru]
Huh huh ha Adam F on the track
Speak guru representn'
Yeah! Carl Thomas
Everybody wants to be
Spending hard as a bitch
Motherfuck the club up with my condom
Vip my whole hood there, rolling hard
Good year
Hoes from my old hood think I’m in Hollywood
The pluck hood seller, the Good fella,
The twenty-one year old Beretta,
The Ca$h Money contract receiver,
The erase a non-believer,
Watch me clean today
Industry got you sleep but bitch I'm woke I know the devil
These niggas be falling off everyday like Ace Hood Rollie bezel
Word up....
You know you like a Donald Goines nigga, that's off top....
[Carl Thomas]
"I got bills and shit to pay, and another mouth
never met me like Carl Thomas
Try to forget me like all silence
Fuckin' with a vet be, all problems
I'm not about the threats B, I'm all promise
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