Lyrics:
Rosie Pearl
Is a big blond girl
And she sails around
Like a steamboat
Takes her time
And her eyes, they shine
For Tom
Hey there, Tom Cat
're fine
Exchange my love for your time
Make you mines i hope you dont mind
Girl ineed you by my side
Let's be like Bonnie and Clyde
I can't seem to get her
Now I'm getting funky and my rapping, that's my duty
Brothers tend to jock on the style in particular
If you got the ego like some brothers, then I'll
I know you ain't never see me leavin', yeah
Girl, pick up the phone, I know you see me callin'
I been in these streets, this shit'll leave you
Well, you should see Polythene Pam
She's so good-looking but she looks like a man
Well, you should see her in drag dressed in her polythene bag
Yes,
fuck the fame, I'm a simple man
Mr. International, player with the passport
Just like Aladdin, bitch, get you anything you ask for
It's either him
fuck the fame, I'm a simple man
Mr. International, player with the passport
Just like Aladdin, bitch, get you anything you ask for
It's either him
know the Bible
I call my nigga Tom Brady when he throw the spirals
And when I step into the booth, I perform like Michael
Tyson, Jordan, and Jackson, I
make it there, Imma give a crib to my mom
I'm so real, I'm a Don
Six rings like I'm Tom
Hit the Spliff like I'm Bob
Made of Iron like Robert Downey Jr
a punk
You called me a loser, you said I was dumb
I bet y'all wouldn't bully the
Man I'd become because
I'm Tom MacDonald, I'm Tom MacDonald
And now it's
the case, I'm on the job
Don't like to chase, Charles Shwab
You set the pace, Girl, it's no prob
Can't believe what I am seeing every day when walking by
Got
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
him and the t-shirt guy say by the edge of the pool
And when the girl who was really skinny
(and insensitive to climatic changes)
Took off her clothes
you now
If I lose this debate
Like in Dead Presidents
I'm going out like Lorenz Tate
See I ain't gon be stupid
I'm gon take all why'all
locked up and turned 21
I was 21 with a 31
I'm going out like Future in my 30
Bitch, like, nephew, you doing me dirty
You called 10 times, girl, I ain't
want you)
I must get home and get back to real life
Woke up like Tom cruise in Vanilla Sky okay
(Woke up like Tom cruise in Vanilla Sky okay)
Can't tell
Whoo Tonight
That girl’s gotta hop the fence
Hop the fence
Oh yeah hold it right there
Behind the neon’s flashing
And the tavern's wood facade
Ol' Tom is
I don't need no lane, realest nigga, you might see me in your dreams, I don't know what that means, yeah, I'm like B.O.B
Birdie spurt the gas, hook,
girls in my lap (in my lap)
Goth girls in fact (in fact)
Smoking wax (smoking wax) (ay)
While you smoking schwag (schwag)
We got the boofpack (boofack)
Girl I know what you want
I wanna go on top
We spray the dough like Tom Ford
And I fear nobody but god
For sure for sure
And imma make money for
found little Muley and Muley said,
They've been tractored out by the cats,
Tom Joad walked down to the neighbor's farm,
He found his family.
They
drinking, living like a loner
Hol' up
I'm like thinking like I really wanna
Grow up
All these playa hatas singing
Doubling
Sounding
Like a Girl who gargle
as you don't lose your soul, oh
Smokin on that Bob Marley
Ganja til you're blown
Everybody don't worry
No worry no more
We gunna smoke it, yeah
Baby girl
the sanitizer? (Jheeze)
Just flutter by, he said "Giggs can you handle this?"
He said "Float like a butterfly"
I bring truth, but they love a lie
Plans, I'm
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