king louie – tom ford (freestyle) lyrics
tom ford, tom ford, tom ford
i don’t pop molly, i pop flesh and ratchets
(let’s do it!)
more study rappers is some active b-st-rds
still it carries no probation, it was about the gl-sses
i spent stacks on gl-sses, took three flights to paris
ended up on’ ’em jesus
my shoes got the’
my kush smoke like h-ll run
your b-tch let a n-gg- smash, i just got a head done
i look so important with my time four zone
i live in the war zone, sis is high and icy
b-tch n-gg-s don’t like me, only money excite me
god don’t look in my bright’
i’m no hope for my city
really plug with the mob
being real is my job
rather be rich than famous
and i sleep with my bangers
cause my dreams they be dangerous
shawties, i let you see through
jay-z know my people
he bought a piece from hebrew
i do your b-tch like plans
i don’t pop, i money dance!
huh, huh ford, tom ford
oh yeah, that’s tom ford
rebel, rebel!
i said clap forward, n-gg-, with his rapping -ss
four stacks, i’m going forth, so whack his -ss!
clap forward, n-gg-, with his rapping -ss
blow a stack for your n-gg-s with your cracking -ss!
tom ford, tom ford, tom ford
send it up, it’s going down!
do it here, she a queen, should get a crown!
double cup, full of h town
it’s a real n-gg-, don’t get laid down!
uh, uh, ford, ford!
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