Lyrics:
All this excess stress I can't take it
Slow that thing down, pump ya brakes kid
Why you gotta be all up in her face kid?
The ABS will get you
tom
And when it comes to drugs
Uncle tom gotta bomb
Can I get a pop
Till the muthafukas stop
Sellin nat shit
That make the hoody drop
No more easy
tom
And when it comes to drugs
Uncle tom gotta bomb
Can I get a pop
Till the muthafukas stop
Sellin nat shit
That make the hoody drop
No more easy
some dessert for us
Man, I gotta get my soul right
I gotta get these devils out my life
These cowards gonna make a nigga ride
They won't be happy
daughter
You do a little dance and then you drink a little water
What I got, you gotta get it put it in you
What I got, you gotta get it put it in you
daughter
You do a little dance and then you drink a little water
What I got, you gotta get it put it in you
What I got, you gotta get it put it in you
You gotta get your swagger together, nigga
get your suitcase
Starts on the inside, ya dig?
I don't need mine, I got cribs where we goin'
If you
He just yells, "Shut the fuck up, bitch, this Tom guy is serious"
I hoped you would kill it, I'm always a optimist
Thought your response would be
fuckin' set
Bitch we jump up, bitch we jump up, we gotta have it
Gotta get it, we gotta get it, we gonna take it
Bitch we jump, say bitch we jump, we
Most slippers dreaming through this peace pipe
Praying in the dark hoping that I see light
Trynna stay sharp with a dark vision
Gotta couple
a lobster
Switching the flow, yeah
I gotta spit it slow, yeah.
Here's something you don't know
Yeah, your girlfriend is a hoe bitch.
Take it slow. Yeah, I'm
been thinking bout?"
Bob said, "that's the point. I won't think bout nothing.
Now I gotta do something else
To pass the time
Had someone shave his
don't talk like we fell out
Ah, get the hell out, all the shit I gotta spell out
Please A-L-L-O-W me
Every time I double plaque they gotta double my P
on a double date with Jack's Brother Bob and his girlfriend
Ah I'm I'm sorry Jack but
But look at it this way
You just haven't been around enough to know what
me
That's like an oxymoron
I flirt with building your empire
Gotta shake the snake in the grass and spark sharks to swim by ya
'Cause every meek
surrounded by paper chasers, money makers, and cappers
Two Benzes and Tom Ford, I spray, let me get this pay today
Used to rock J's, but now I'm Yve Saint
Days Of 49
~~~~~~~~~~
Im old tom moore from the bummers shore in that good old golden days
They call me a bummer and a ginsot too, but what cares
It’s time
They’re on to us
And they’re watching every move
So I need you to get in and get out
That’s a command soldier
I feel like Tom Cruise
showed up on your screen
There's a reason I'm your ex-girlfriend
(But still) you gotta be missing me
And when you go out
Do you wish I could see you
been thinking bout?"
Bob said, "that's the point. I won't think bout nothing.
Now I gotta do something else
To pass the time
Had someone shave his
let's make amends, yeah
Dip and bob ya head
Dip and bob ya head
That's how I get cred
I don't need a 1 through 10
Just wanna melt that stress
I'll keep
tell me that it's hard
Your girlfriend loves me cause I smell like Tom Ford (Tom Ford)
Look what I can afford
Next day find me at South Vegas Boulevard,
it
Imma get it my way, imma bob and get it
Imma get it my way, yeah I'll try to get it
Imma get it my way, yeah I gotta get it
Imma get it my way Imma
ran off
With the sauce bob ross Used to draw glocks
Now I draw art like Basquiat off tops
Y’all lost in the sauce, bout to get got
I don't do it for
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