Search results for 'keep on rocking me baby by tom jones' Page #97

And tell that mother fucker I don't care about a standard
Because I don't give a fuck about nada
And I just keep saying this shit
Like baby hold me, all

the sport
Coats of the season
And surrounded by his whole Odd Future crew
The ascendant singer opens up to
Amy Wallace about his crazy
Year including the bomb

Aye, fuck that though, I'm still shining
Out the barrel, ho, I'm still climbing, still slipping
Waitress hit me with the Mike Jones, I'm still tipping

Cuz' I'm rocking 40's and shorties 
Them 40 once bottles on me 
Take this glass and take a shot for the homies 
I'm a man of god but Jesus all I want

can remind
Myself that something this good is hard to find
You rocking with me we ain't focused on the past
I just wanna give you couple memories that

a vengeance 
I ain't hiding anymore

I'm not just anybody 
Gotta keep it private Pooh 
I told my baby momma 
Put it into silent mode
Cut a few fake folks 
Told

caught in my head just singing
Singing these words, I'm
Seeing in birds eye
Gold face with some words by
Yours truly, what you want me to prefer you by
No

I touch turns to Gold

Look at me...

Said I would flip the script (woo) Lit
Got ya baby mama whipped (woo) Whipped

Look at me stacking chips (woo)

me feeling timeless 
Been through so much pressure then came diamonds
And all my life got chased down by these sirens
Cause these cops are tryna keep

Got a lot that's on my mind but I won't make a sound
When I'm chilling by myself the devil talks to me, this happens constantly
And plus I got an Ice

action
Slow it down baby relax
You moving too fast
I just want that action
Why ain't you giving me action
I just want some of that action
I ain't tryna be

you don't dare stop
Come alive y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now you can take a hunch
cnd find that I am the baby of the bunch
But that's okay, I

Yeah)

Ima hardbody
(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)

I just gotta keep a gun by me
Swear to god Nîgga love violence
Send a hit like I'm John gotti
Gotta feeling ima

off an island down into the pit
I'm surrounded by broads asking me for a pic
Naked with diamonds nothing on my wrist
They want me to be quiet fuck

I can't wait till I'm rocking that Dior and ksubis 
Hit da show and I glow cus I'm dropping in rubies 
Dats ya hoe get away from me she got

in blood
Instead I'm in black again
Blacking on tracks again (Oh)
Oops I'm alive and well
You rather see me go die on film
Shot by the popo just lying

wonder how do I do this 
Hard in the paint when it come to my movements 
Groovy baby can’t remove me baby 
Make em feel less I juss do me baby 
Still

She come to my crib, tell her hey what's up
This one to my haters, cause they see im up
Fuck all the niggas that hated on me
And I did this by myself,

life
Vampire gang up at night
Hellsing when they pull the pipe
Niggas about to pay they price
No heart in me I always been cold
Get it by any means

it’s some za by the color and the smell
Opps is cancerous so when we beat ‘em we should ring a bell
Aint no complaints baby I been living swell

See you

fuck, just get me top
She gon' take it to the tip like she T.I

I know she down for the creep like she Left eye
She ask why I keep a gun, now she see why

easy to get rid of
I ain’t get love
Now when bitches see me they give me big hugs
And niggas look star struck now ion get mugged
Blue faces like I’m big

the casino deep as the Money team
Stunting and flexing just like a Mayweather meme Uh
Me and my baby at the Cosmo
Top floor and yall know the suite bigger than

to reflect his greatness
Blind to see, I'm rocking his LASEK
I'm not toxic, but I'm not basic (no I'm not)
Don't touch me, baby, I'm sacred (baby, I'm)
Imma