Take Out Freestyle
I just pass it to my homie let him handle the situation
No hesitation
I'm bout to fix the game I call it rapsoration
I'm on top and in control yes that's domination, deal with the submission, on a mission
For the baddest chick ion care if she Asian white Mexican or Haitian
I ain't talking jersey shore but I'm the situation
And you gone need a resolution just to solve me
Imma have every record label tryna call me
Yea, I'm just counting my cheese
Too sick wit this rap stuff I'm ready to sneeze
I'm a smooth criminal you should call the police
Cuz I'm lovin on yo chick not about to release
Nahh, I ain't wit it
And she ain't really wit
So when you step back and look at it who's winning
Im getting me some buzz, I be hearing all the fuss, omb everybody tryna be like us
You can't be me
You can't read me
She be feeding me lies but I'm not hungry
Because that stuff you cooking up is kinda funky
But I'm eating these rappers they hella crunchy
Hopping on every single beat like I'm a monkey
Rapping down in Houston Texas like my name was bun b
Moves all the way from chi town to the country
Always hella sunny, nose runny, feeling funky
I be rapping like a junkie, all I'm after is the money
I'm a god like I'm ugly
Dripping gold like honey
I be eating on the beat, feel the lyrics in my tummy
In the booth i come alive I ain't talkin bout jumunji
Nahh, if we talking winning metals all you haters get rustles
They really deserve it cuz they rapping it disgusts me
Top 3 rappers you should prolly discuss me, myself and I and we makin a great team
Get cream
I mean, I'm a real rap feind
Have you heard my new songs man you prolly wanna stream
Like a sonna in the heat only thing you see is steam
See me walking in the midst you would think it was a dream
Ahhh
Yea yea
Let me breathe, I'm spitting hot flames see the marks on me teeth
Imma take off the first layer see what's underneath
I'm 17 get my L's around my eighteenth
Tremendously I'm gifted
My life is like a movie and I'm going unscripted
I paint a picture with my lyrics yours is kinda vivid
When it comes to making music man I think that I'm addicted
I'm taking out the competition one by one
And I ain't gone stop working till the killin is done
So buckle up ya seat belt cuz the ride has begun
I'm bout to shoot the lyric pistol at you like it's a gun
BOW
No hesitation
I'm bout to fix the game I call it rapsoration
I'm on top and in control yes that's domination, deal with the submission, on a mission
For the baddest chick ion care if she Asian white Mexican or Haitian
I ain't talking jersey shore but I'm the situation
And you gone need a resolution just to solve me
Imma have every record label tryna call me
Yea, I'm just counting my cheese
Too sick wit this rap stuff I'm ready to sneeze
I'm a smooth criminal you should call the police
Cuz I'm lovin on yo chick not about to release
Nahh, I ain't wit it
And she ain't really wit
So when you step back and look at it who's winning
Im getting me some buzz, I be hearing all the fuss, omb everybody tryna be like us
You can't be me
You can't read me
She be feeding me lies but I'm not hungry
Because that stuff you cooking up is kinda funky
But I'm eating these rappers they hella crunchy
Hopping on every single beat like I'm a monkey
Rapping down in Houston Texas like my name was bun b
Moves all the way from chi town to the country
Always hella sunny, nose runny, feeling funky
I be rapping like a junkie, all I'm after is the money
I'm a god like I'm ugly
Dripping gold like honey
I be eating on the beat, feel the lyrics in my tummy
In the booth i come alive I ain't talkin bout jumunji
Nahh, if we talking winning metals all you haters get rustles
They really deserve it cuz they rapping it disgusts me
Top 3 rappers you should prolly discuss me, myself and I and we makin a great team
Get cream
I mean, I'm a real rap feind
Have you heard my new songs man you prolly wanna stream
Like a sonna in the heat only thing you see is steam
See me walking in the midst you would think it was a dream
Ahhh
Yea yea
Let me breathe, I'm spitting hot flames see the marks on me teeth
Imma take off the first layer see what's underneath
I'm 17 get my L's around my eighteenth
Tremendously I'm gifted
My life is like a movie and I'm going unscripted
I paint a picture with my lyrics yours is kinda vivid
When it comes to making music man I think that I'm addicted
I'm taking out the competition one by one
And I ain't gone stop working till the killin is done
So buckle up ya seat belt cuz the ride has begun
I'm bout to shoot the lyric pistol at you like it's a gun
BOW
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Writer(s): Pharaoh Nation
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