Tommy Vercetti Lyrics

This my Tommy Vercetti flow

In an infernus, I got the burners

If you talk shit I'mma let it go

Abracadabra, now where he go?

I get the product from Mexico

My shit is fuego, you're in my way though

I put a hole in head, turn to bagel

I got no logo on my shit, no label

Whole lot of power, no cable

Turning the table

Vcpd see me trapping, they chase us

Leave me alone, who that on my phone?

Texting at four in the am

I'm in the Malibu, sipping that malibu

You know the money don't matter boo

I go Tony Montana with your shit if you show me any attitude

I'm just chilling in my mansion

All these ladies think I'm handsome

Ops looking like they've seen a ghost, when I pull up in a phantom (Boo!)

This shit not random, up close, point blank them

Fuck the world with a magnum

Forty four make your foot soldiers lie underground in a bag, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Tommy Vercetti

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Tommy Vercetti

Yeah, yeah, yeah

This my Tommy Vercetti flow

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Tommy Vercetti

Tommy Vercetti need all the percentage

Pussy, the power, and all the possessions

I got the paper to burn

If he ain't learn then we taught him a lesson

You play me funny, you end up like Sonny and Lance

I need the advance

I do the yoga, I'm stretching the bands

She's making it dance, I'm all in her pants

Vice city kingpin on it

Ice cold bling bling on me

Double cup, pink drink on it

Sipping, give a fuck about the other dude

I'm either chilling on my other pool

Or going nuts with my nuttertools

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Tommy Vercetti

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Tommy Vercetti

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Tommy Vercetti flow

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Tommy Vercetti

Tommy Vercetti need all the percentage

Pussy, the power, and all the possessions

I got the paper to burn

If he ain't learn then we taught him a lesson

You play me funny, you end up like Sonny and Lance

I need the advance

Don't fuck with my bands

Don't fuck with my bands

That was my money Tommy, my money