Big Boi, Little Dragon, Killer Mike - Thom Pettie lyrics
Killer Mike [Michael Santiago Render] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Big Boi, Little Dragon, Killer Mike - Thom Pettie lyrics]
Thom Pettie that ho thom Pettie that ho
Thom, Thom Pettie that ho
Freefalling, Thom Pettie thom Pettie that ho
Thom Pettie that ho thom Pettie that ho
Freefalling, we out all night
Yeah, I rock one chain, one medallion
With a whole lot of motherfucking diamonds
It's astounding like when I be rhyming
Always shining like the sun and moon
Like a hot air balloon requires fire
No methamphetamine but nigga, we get higher
Big Boi, dopamine, I mean I’m dope
And nary one of you niggas can come close
(Hoo) 'Cept for Fat Saxxx
Been a serial killer, oh nice to meet you
Best believe that
Like Ripley’s boy, don’t tempt me
I fuck around and leave your
Kool-Aid glass half empty
Your time is running
I’m just like the sand in it
Been jammin' and half of you niggas
Know you can’t get it
That’s right, it as in I T
We like the apple on your iPhone
Niggas always biting thom Pettie that ho
Thom Pettie that ho
Thom, Thom Pettie that ho
Freefalling, Thom Pettie thom Pettie that ho
Thom Pettie that ho thom Pettie that ho
Freefalling, we out all night
Ooh, you shining like the sun and moon
All of your wishes falling through
They chasing after you
And climbing up the moon
Ooh, you shining like the sun and moon
All of your wishes falling through
They chasing after you
And climbing up the moon
(Motel, hotel) ay, ay, motel, hotel
Intercontinental, all 'cause a nigga
Push a pencil that’s an S550, not a rental
Bitch, I don’t even ride Lincoln Continentals
In the rear seat
Is a fat black nigga with a smile like Denzel
Pretty model bitch with me moving 'bout
As graceful as a gazelle
Skinny as a pencil, fold her like a pretzel
Hit her with the XL
Just in case this funky ass
Bitch was doing intel
I'ma give her news she can go tell
Snitchin'-ass bitches get evicted
No bus fare grown-ass women ride a Bentley
That’s so clear
I’m so player, SpottieOttieDopaliscious
Mama phony but I swear to God
The pussy dope and she delicious
One time for my wife and my mistress, gone
Thom Pettie that ho (Gone, you know I)
Thom Pettie that ho (Gone, young pimpin', he)
Thom, Thom Pettie that ho
(Let 'em know that I)
Freefalling, Thom Pettie
Thom Pettie that ho (You know I)
Thom Pettie that ho (Young pimpin', he)
Thom Pettie that ho (Uh, huh)
Freefalling, we out all night
Ooh, you shining like the sun and moon
All of your wishes falling through
They chasing after you
And climbing up the moon
Thom, Thom Pettie that ho
Freefalling, Thom Pettie thom Pettie that ho
Thom Pettie that ho thom Pettie that ho
Freefalling, we out all night
Yeah, I rock one chain, one medallion
With a whole lot of motherfucking diamonds
It's astounding like when I be rhyming
Always shining like the sun and moon
Like a hot air balloon requires fire
No methamphetamine but nigga, we get higher
Big Boi, dopamine, I mean I’m dope
And nary one of you niggas can come close
(Hoo) 'Cept for Fat Saxxx
Been a serial killer, oh nice to meet you
Best believe that
Like Ripley’s boy, don’t tempt me
I fuck around and leave your
Kool-Aid glass half empty
Your time is running
I’m just like the sand in it
Been jammin' and half of you niggas
Know you can’t get it
That’s right, it as in I T
We like the apple on your iPhone
Niggas always biting thom Pettie that ho
Thom Pettie that ho
Thom, Thom Pettie that ho
Freefalling, Thom Pettie thom Pettie that ho
Thom Pettie that ho thom Pettie that ho
Freefalling, we out all night
Ooh, you shining like the sun and moon
All of your wishes falling through
They chasing after you
And climbing up the moon
Ooh, you shining like the sun and moon
All of your wishes falling through
They chasing after you
And climbing up the moon
(Motel, hotel) ay, ay, motel, hotel
Intercontinental, all 'cause a nigga
Push a pencil that’s an S550, not a rental
Bitch, I don’t even ride Lincoln Continentals
In the rear seat
Is a fat black nigga with a smile like Denzel
Pretty model bitch with me moving 'bout
As graceful as a gazelle
Skinny as a pencil, fold her like a pretzel
Hit her with the XL
Just in case this funky ass
Bitch was doing intel
I'ma give her news she can go tell
Snitchin'-ass bitches get evicted
No bus fare grown-ass women ride a Bentley
That’s so clear
I’m so player, SpottieOttieDopaliscious
Mama phony but I swear to God
The pussy dope and she delicious
One time for my wife and my mistress, gone
Thom Pettie that ho (Gone, you know I)
Thom Pettie that ho (Gone, young pimpin', he)
Thom, Thom Pettie that ho
(Let 'em know that I)
Freefalling, Thom Pettie
Thom Pettie that ho (You know I)
Thom Pettie that ho (Young pimpin', he)
Thom Pettie that ho (Uh, huh)
Freefalling, we out all night
Ooh, you shining like the sun and moon
All of your wishes falling through
They chasing after you
And climbing up the moon