Lyrics:
Baby tu sabe que estamo’ al día
La jeva tuya es mía, conmigo está moldía
Como Tommy Mottola con Thalía-lia
Yo le doy bien duro y tu sin cobrar regalía
Tommy Mottola lives on the road
He lost his lady two months ago
Maybe he'll find her, maybe he won't,
Oh, oh, never, no
He sleeps in the back
Tommy Mottola, lives on the road
He lost his lady, two months ago
Maybe he'll find her, maybe he won't
Oh wonder that love
Brothers try to pass
Tommy Mottola lives on the road
He lost his lady two months ago
Maybe he'll find her, maybe he won't,
oh, oh, never, nooo
He sleeps in the back
'cause
You're the one that I want
You can be my Tommy Mottola
And I can be Mariah, tiger
(Meow)
I can get you hooked on drugs and desire
I sense
stuck the bank at mid-day
And took all of Sony money, in a black van he got away
I just got a call from Tommy Mottola
He said forget about it "oh my word"
real nigga persona, huh
Smokin' with my niggas, my shawty a roller
Biker gang tatted, really a Tommy Mottola
Niggas losin' touch but they tweetin' more
I
Tommy Mottola, lives on the road
He lost his lady, two months ago
Maybe he'll find her, maybe he won't
Oh wonder that love
Brothers try to pass
Tommy Mottola, lives on the road
He lost his lady, two months ago
Maybe he'll find her, maybe he won't
Oh wonder that love
Brothers try to pass
So, I'm leaving Sony i'm free agent
And Tommy Mottola is the devil (808 Mafia)
Soy el rey del pop, baby (Oh) mJ, yeah
Mike, uh, uh, uh aKA mike,
you can be found
When you've got something that's worth sharing around...
I love tommy mottola (x18)
Surfeando la ola
Hombre de negocios
Tommy Mottola
Prometo decirte toda la verdad
A veces te miento y es la verdad
Siempre en batalla
Peleando yo muero
Vivo
the mics
All while I'm feeding you a nice serving of me murdering mics (yeah)
Feeling like Sony, Tommy Mottola phony, told her to call my phone
If she lonely
the mics
All while I'm feeding you a nice serving of me murdering mics (yeah)
Feeling like Sony, Tommy Mottola phony, told her to call my phone
If she lonely
despierto a josear
Hacemo 1 millón pa' después contar
Tommy Mottola Muy caliente el bando tira al Motorola
Cada vez que monto quemo la consola
Clavando
my name again
Say my name, say my name
Say my name again
Baby, I can't go it alone 'cause you're the one that I want
You can be my Tommy Mottola and I
It's a black thang baby so you know it's weaker
Living the viva la coca while you slang the yoca cola
Hot like Cancun clock bank like Tommy Mottola
If
maybe, Tommy Mottola, or even Arista Corporation
I just do this stuff for fun, I do this stuff for Jason
Or maybe Joe Sikes (peace son)
So I can take it
Thing
With the nine to five; man, I'm trying to stay alive
And, yo, this rent payment is due, and ain't no checks from Jive
Or, maybe, Tommy Mottola
stuffed them twelve 12s skinnies until its over
Strip ladies still were stingy just like I'm Tommy Mottola
Nobody rhyme this dominant, honest, probably
Está llamando que se encuentra sola
No se me agüite compi
Que yo no quiero esa zorra
Que yo ando sobre de la
Morra de Tommy Mottola
La perra de Belinda,
Miami
Ayer quería vender gramos y ahora más bien quiero Grammys
Mira cómo son las cosas, me siento Mottola Tommy
Aleluya
Dicen que soy el futuro
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