Doin' Too Much Freestyle

Ok I'm walking in with one, two, three, four, five sticks
Quiet when you see me you too broke to give your two cents
Hating ass niggas and their hoes be tryna see through the tints
Look inside and you gonna see some money and a bitch on my dick

Man, I don't like to fight no more I smoke the gas and relax
Said he wanna fight because I made his bitch throw it back
If you built like Hulk Hogan brother this chop gonna blast
Pull my index finger back and now I'm whooping your ass
On the set
All of my diamonds is too wet
Diamonds they dance like B2K
I might go Lil Fizz on your bitch
Might drop a lil jizz on your bitch
Might drop a couple flights but that's it
Can't have no bum bitch in the Ritz
Eating at a steakhouse and shit
Man what the fuck type of simp ass pussy ass nigga shit is that
I got lots of hats and they gonna aim it at your fitted cap
Tired of niggas saying they gonna aim it at your fitted cap
Niggas with no aim love talking about how they gonna shoot you back
So I got a scope like a microscope
Nigga I'll zoom in on your skin cells till I see blood cells up close
I spent 4000 on gifts and that's just for immediate fam
I ain't get my friends shit I hope they don't think that I am
If you my real friend then you the fam
And if you think we friends then we not
I know that went over your head
But fuck explaining cause I can't stop
I just dropped another 1600 dollars at the mall
I could flex a bigger number but I can't lie like the rest of y'all
All of these niggas be doing too much
Can't fuck a bitch if she ain't gotta butt
Can't tell my niggas when I'm in some beef
They gonna kidnap a family or some
Nick wit the cannon my hand on a drum
Bitch, are you mentally damaged or some
I promise I cannot stop till I'm rich
Rich enough just to flush hunnids for fun
And wipe my ass with a five or a one



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Writer(s): Khaleed Pritchard
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