TomArts - Team b**h lyrics

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TomArts - Team b**h lyrics

[Verse 1] TomArts Big dreams Like the rocket farmer super high Like Felix Baumgartner Light it up and take it farther Gra**heads get used to the name ho Smoking ROYGBIV Like the colors of the rainbow Feel Like space jam off the headband Supreme NewYork is on my waistband tryna be a great man Still El presidente just like Reagan Crack the Dutch just Like a pecan boy Eyes low Like Morgan Freeman's voice [Verse 2] Weez Yeah I'm back up in this b**h Gra**heads on my crew neck wit a pocket full of piff Talkin that sh** faded b**h peach Ciroc by the fifth Playoffs on my feet but we going to the chip I can talk that Moolah I get high..no ruler Yeah that bad b**h came with me so she not gon' do ya But f** that lemme get back to this Really starting to f** wit this rapping sh** But still Ain't nothing more important than my..than my [Verse 3] Skeen I got couple bad b**hes they both under my arms like Speedstick Real n***as that's who I'm on the scene wit And we tryna see chips drivin my cutty supreme b**h Nah this ain't no V6, only put 93 in it Velvet bucket seats in it, ridin' with my team tinted Windows up when we steam spinach I'm having dream visions Dr. King sh** I'll die for what I believe in, and I'll ride for the n***as I be with Its bout time that my n***as done see riches Ain't nothing more important than my team b**hes

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