1min Freestyle 2

Now I'm gwapped up
Got these hoes at my shows tryna top some
Like a bitch you can't play me I'm not one
She thought my ass was dancing the way that I dropped her
Bitch I'm faded and my mind gazing
Been fucking yo bitch pussy dry like a raisin
Nigga know he ain't hard I don't know why he keep faking
Yea we know you ain't hard you tryna act like you satan
Hit him up with that stick leave his family shaking
Leave a opp nigga dead sign them funeral papers
Shot my shot at a hoe but I missed say she taken
I'm just lying I just fucked cause these hoes they ain't faithful

Nigga ass must be blind he can't see I be blanking
My clip it be long like a motherfucking spatula
These bullets gone rip through yo shit like the teeth up on Dracula
We got them sticks and they real not fantastical
Told the girl I don't want her I'm better off being a bachelor
Cant you see all this cash that I'm racking up
Whole lotta gwap all up in my pocket this shit like asparagus
Bet when we hit yo shit we gone tear it up



Credits
Writer(s): Juane Hall
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