This is a song about "Tom brady s baby momma"

We never tattle, let god handle that

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

Tom hanks & tom watts flaunt the onslaught/

Say the word and i'mma give you what you want

Somebody sue me, like tom cruise in that movie/

Yeah they call me gucci, but i'mma buy you louis

Left her to fuck your momma

That's gettin' oldplus with tha drama

Tell my baby daddy that's his baby (that's his baby)

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Madonna momma, body bottled, you're fine. i'm finer

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Maybe i'll have a wife, and a beautiful boy named brady/

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

He's like #tom #'n' #jerry, he gets beaten by mice, so he friggin' tries