[Chorus]
Take you out your crib
Get that how much of mamma love ya money
Tom MacDonald, my heart ain’t broken no more
Take you out your crib
Get that how much of mamma love ya money
Tom MacDonald in this bad mothafucker
[Verse 1]
I’m too high to be fucked with, my gun smoking, no blunt lit
Two bad bitches, no bunk beds
I don’t break bread because that’s crummy
I ain’t drug dealing, no drugs with me
I’m the motherfucker like a milf with me
Money talks but it’s a bad liar, park the whip on your head, you mad tired
I heard you run the dark side but I also know that darkness falls
One shot from this magazine makes you a front page article
My temper show up and my hair long
Pussy on deck like a sailors arms
I call your whole team tie dye cause we killing all of you hippies at once
I just been friendly with everyone
They think I fall in love with every bride
None of them know me but they heard my songs and when they fuck their girlfriends them hoes turn it on, like ugh
You livin’ on the edge and your rent’s late
I’m livin’ in the moment and my rent’s paid
I got a guest house, you and your friends can stay
Take a dirt nap, all your beds are made
Don’t fuck around with my team hoe, you get rolled on, that’s steam rolled
If you actin' out you get breathe rolled
If you actin' up you get B-rolled, you pussy
Take you out your crib
Get that how much of mamma love ya money
Tom MacDonald, my heart ain’t broken no more
Take you out your crib
Get that how much of mamma love ya money
Tom MacDonald in this bad mothafucker
[Verse 1]
I’m too high to be fucked with, my gun smoking, no blunt lit
Two bad bitches, no bunk beds
I don’t break bread because that’s crummy
I ain’t drug dealing, no drugs with me
I’m the motherfucker like a milf with me
Money talks but it’s a bad liar, park the whip on your head, you mad tired
I heard you run the dark side but I also know that darkness falls
One shot from this magazine makes you a front page article
My temper show up and my hair long
Pussy on deck like a sailors arms
I call your whole team tie dye cause we killing all of you hippies at once
I just been friendly with everyone
They think I fall in love with every bride
None of them know me but they heard my songs and when they fuck their girlfriends them hoes turn it on, like ugh
You livin’ on the edge and your rent’s late
I’m livin’ in the moment and my rent’s paid
I got a guest house, you and your friends can stay
Take a dirt nap, all your beds are made
Don’t fuck around with my team hoe, you get rolled on, that’s steam rolled
If you actin' out you get breathe rolled
If you actin' up you get B-rolled, you pussy
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