Birdboy Freestyle

Money hungry nigga, just want the cheese
I'm choppin niggas like I speak Japanese
Pull up, let it spray, do that with ease
Got so much ice on me I hope I don't freeze

Niggas bark, but they never gone bite
So do bitches, they must wanna be dykes
Should I fuck her? Man I think I just might
Just drop them panties and I'll turn off the lights

Fat Man Dex, on the beat, finna kill
I ain't never stoppin, even if I get a mill
I'mma whip it out and put it in her like a drill
Got damn, wrist froze, man I might be ill

In love with money, got two checks
If I catch 'em lackin, I'm like who next
Bitch I'll body slam you like a suplex
I be drippin water to the neck

Swiper no swipin, but I ain't no Fox
You gotta be strapped, cause these niggas don't box

I ain't going out sad bout a bitch
If you want money, then you better get rich
Lookin thick on her Instagram pic
A pornstar, cause she suck on that dick

Iced out, got a titanic wrist
If hate was numbers I could make a whole list

Allergic to the hate, gimme a tissue
If you got problems, then I'll handle the issue
Fake niggas, when you up, now they miss you
My circle smaller, so I may have dismissed you

Nigga slacking, so I had to release em
He ball like Harden so I Metta World Peace'd em
They moving funny so I had to say piece
Could work a deli cause I got all this cheese

Hello
Sike, Bitch, goodbye

Poppin shit, and I ain't talking toaster
She ride dick, just like a roller coaster
Went away, then they moved even closer
Diamonds stand out, just like a poster
Funny nigga, you can call me the joker
Her Pussy wet, I call that super soaker

I don't really give a fuck about shit
Kick a nigga, we gone fuck up his fit
Hit a bitch then I nut on her tit
I love the parties cause they say that I'm lit

Gas up, and I ain't talking smoke
Stay ready but got nowhere to go
Bret Hart, hit em with figure four
Sippin lean, go head pour up the four