Tom Cruise
Women want me cause I'm hot
I be whipping off the lot with the top gone
Taking shots Top Gun, but I'm not Tom
Spic and spun, living life like I'm a mobster
Got money overflowing, like Hawaii with the lava
Uh
I was born to get paid
That shit is in my veins
Cocaine; Rick James
Pointing fingers, but don't know who is to blame
When I came to make a change, said I'd never be the same
Woah
I get litty-titty with my bros
Shitty if she pity; she just wanna get me home
And I spent a pretty penny, it ain't get me any gold
But I'm still gon' make a living off the ditties that I wrote
Yuh
Uh
Kicking flows 'til my toes break
Ay
I was a joke back in those days
Ay
But now these hoes say I'm so great
Bust like propane, you don't know yet, bitch you so late
Aye
T-Messy poppin, & that shit's real
I been so busy I can't sit still
And I don't give a damn 'bout how them kids feel
Nah
Because they know one day I'll be a big deal
Deadass
Yea
Woah
Women want me cause I'm hot
I be whipping off the lot with the top gone
Taking shots Top Gun, but I'm not Tom
Shit was fun, but I think they awoke a monster
I'm jason with the chete
I'm dumping rappers in water
Sink or swim, just know my feet are kickin'
Rappers drownin' in doubt, they don't seem to see the vision
But I'm swimming out
Kenny powers, with all the heat I'm pitchin'
Turn around to a shallow pond,
They just floatin face down
I'm in awe
Sinkin' in their own problems
I don't judge'em, cause we all gott'em
I just keep on moving in silence, like I'm the lone rider
Trudging 'til I pop, and I'm balling just like I'm a Globe Trotter
I don't think I'll stop 'til that shit I drop give me four commas
I'm tryna fatten my bank-roll
Raising the steaks
Get estate; get paid 'til I ain't broke
Ay
Need a way for me to get all my pesos
Speed away in a whip with rims the size of a stagecoach
Look
While they complaining, always playing the scapegoat
I devised and arranged a way to tackle my main goals
Taking pride in my pain, step away from my safe zone
Chasing the fate, hoping it's gon' lead to the payload
Yuh
Deadass
Yea
Woah
Women want me cause I'm hot
I be whipping off the lot, with the top gone
Taking shots Top Gun, but I'm not Tom
but I'm not Tom
Bitch I'm locked on
Ay
Bitch I'm locked on
I be whipping off the lot with the top gone
Taking shots Top Gun, but I'm not Tom
Spic and spun, living life like I'm a mobster
Got money overflowing, like Hawaii with the lava
Uh
I was born to get paid
That shit is in my veins
Cocaine; Rick James
Pointing fingers, but don't know who is to blame
When I came to make a change, said I'd never be the same
Woah
I get litty-titty with my bros
Shitty if she pity; she just wanna get me home
And I spent a pretty penny, it ain't get me any gold
But I'm still gon' make a living off the ditties that I wrote
Yuh
Uh
Kicking flows 'til my toes break
Ay
I was a joke back in those days
Ay
But now these hoes say I'm so great
Bust like propane, you don't know yet, bitch you so late
Aye
T-Messy poppin, & that shit's real
I been so busy I can't sit still
And I don't give a damn 'bout how them kids feel
Nah
Because they know one day I'll be a big deal
Deadass
Yea
Woah
Women want me cause I'm hot
I be whipping off the lot with the top gone
Taking shots Top Gun, but I'm not Tom
Shit was fun, but I think they awoke a monster
I'm jason with the chete
I'm dumping rappers in water
Sink or swim, just know my feet are kickin'
Rappers drownin' in doubt, they don't seem to see the vision
But I'm swimming out
Kenny powers, with all the heat I'm pitchin'
Turn around to a shallow pond,
They just floatin face down
I'm in awe
Sinkin' in their own problems
I don't judge'em, cause we all gott'em
I just keep on moving in silence, like I'm the lone rider
Trudging 'til I pop, and I'm balling just like I'm a Globe Trotter
I don't think I'll stop 'til that shit I drop give me four commas
I'm tryna fatten my bank-roll
Raising the steaks
Get estate; get paid 'til I ain't broke
Ay
Need a way for me to get all my pesos
Speed away in a whip with rims the size of a stagecoach
Look
While they complaining, always playing the scapegoat
I devised and arranged a way to tackle my main goals
Taking pride in my pain, step away from my safe zone
Chasing the fate, hoping it's gon' lead to the payload
Yuh
Deadass
Yea
Woah
Women want me cause I'm hot
I be whipping off the lot, with the top gone
Taking shots Top Gun, but I'm not Tom
but I'm not Tom
Bitch I'm locked on
Ay
Bitch I'm locked on
Credits
Writer(s): Torin Messer
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