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Tom MacDonald

Too Many

 

Too Many

(álbum: Dream People & The Whiskey Wars - 2015)


Hollywood, Beverly Hills
To Compton, Santa Monica
Take it over to Atlanta
That's too many, that's too many, that's too many bad bitches
Hit downtown real quick
What up Wolf?
What up Mark?
What up Carl?

I been smoking dank since I got up this morning (mornin')
Riding around LA, we out in California (California)
Just got back from Vegas and I'm still hungover (over)
Prolly hit the studio and start recording (yeah)
We work hard for this, take a look at my teeth
We work hard for this, don't get much sleep
We work hard for this, then hit Venice beach (the beach)
We work hard for this, we stay out in the street

Too many bitches to count 'em
Too many bitches to count 'em, ain't going 'round 'em
I just sit on the counter, sipping on whiskey and smoking the loudest
Too many bitches to hear ya
Too many bitches to hear ya, ain't going near ya
Too many bitches to breath
Too many bitches that hang around me
That's too many, that's too many, that's too many bad bitches
That's too many, that's too many, that's too many bad bitches
That's too many, that's too many, that's too many bad bitches
That's too many bad bitches for one man to deal with

I been sipping lean since I ain't ever tired (tired)
I been living easy like I been retired (retired)
I been out in Hollywood with real producers (producers)
My worst fear is getting stuck inside Vancouver (Vancouver)
No offense to anyone who chilling there (there)
Actually, all offense to everyone who chilling there (there)
I ain't fucking with no rappers that I know back home (nope)
I give 'em fake names when I answer like a trapping phone
I work hard for this, you ain't fucking with me
I work hard for this, take a look at my teeth
I work hard for this, I don't owe you shit
I work hard for this, bitch, suck my dick

Too many bitches to count 'em
Too many bitches to count 'em, ain't going 'round 'em
I just sit on the counter, sipping on whiskey and smoking the loudest
Too many bitches to hear ya
Too many bitches to hear ya, ain't going near ya
Too many bitches to breath
Too many bitches that hang around me
That's too many, that's too many, that's too many bad bitches
That's too many, that's too many, that's too many bad bitches
That's too many, that's too many, that's too many bad bitches
That's too many bad bitches for one man to deal with

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