Dooshbag Freestyle
I just hit hit boy with the fire
Hit him he still wanna lie
Grab a nigga by his tie
Buddy was singing goodnight
Get the product from the plug
She Ride a nigga like a horse
Beezy just playing them games
Hop out the Bentley jump in the Porsche
Riding the Porsche in the lot
No I'm not stuck in the trap
How would I get to the rap
How do I stickedy stack
Pree the jiggly jiggly jiggly jiggly back
Return of the migedy mac
I like to jiggy, in fact
Moonwalk like Mike Jack
Diamonds looking like a new ice pack
I work but so a nigga gets nice rack
Skrt off in I'll be right back
Any new style I'm bleeding
See bare bone
Like Credence
I'm leaning
Beat it
I mean it
I am a maverick can you not tell
Grabbing nerfy I'm loading them shells
My chopper singing like Patti LaBelle
Cute little waists
And a fatty as well
She too much work so I'm swapping my Shifts
Talking that shit but I'd still never tell
Grab me a pen and I'm ringing your bell
Smashing your girl
Bring me the pot
Hand me the scale
Needed a lot
Needed some gwop
Need a new watch
Need me a thot
Need me a-
Back out my belt
My presence is felt
Like, these are my sons
Heart on my sleeve
My money in jeans
It's weighing a ton
What do you mean
Keep it a bean
You're making it long
Yes I got different wives
To keep me alive
But you're not the one
Hit him he still wanna lie
Grab a nigga by his tie
Buddy was singing goodnight
Get the product from the plug
She Ride a nigga like a horse
Beezy just playing them games
Hop out the Bentley jump in the Porsche
Riding the Porsche in the lot
No I'm not stuck in the trap
How would I get to the rap
How do I stickedy stack
Pree the jiggly jiggly jiggly jiggly back
Return of the migedy mac
I like to jiggy, in fact
Moonwalk like Mike Jack
Diamonds looking like a new ice pack
I work but so a nigga gets nice rack
Skrt off in I'll be right back
Any new style I'm bleeding
See bare bone
Like Credence
I'm leaning
Beat it
I mean it
I am a maverick can you not tell
Grabbing nerfy I'm loading them shells
My chopper singing like Patti LaBelle
Cute little waists
And a fatty as well
She too much work so I'm swapping my Shifts
Talking that shit but I'd still never tell
Grab me a pen and I'm ringing your bell
Smashing your girl
Bring me the pot
Hand me the scale
Needed a lot
Needed some gwop
Need a new watch
Need me a thot
Need me a-
Back out my belt
My presence is felt
Like, these are my sons
Heart on my sleeve
My money in jeans
It's weighing a ton
What do you mean
Keep it a bean
You're making it long
Yes I got different wives
To keep me alive
But you're not the one
Credits
Writer(s): Jefferson Okoro
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