What's Poppin' Freestyle

G Code

Huh, I'm billin'
Just got tints I'm whippin'
Two cups poured up I'm sippin'
Drunk and driving damn I'm trippin'

My heart so cold like frozone
I show out I just don't show on
I'm off them meds I'm so gone
Damn Reekade why the fuck you took so long

Damn
That's pressure
Big bull, OG, big steppa
I'll light this bitch like sketchers
Opp act up he leave on stretchers

Penthouse top floor in the condo
Just alley opp that bitch like rondo
She get undressed like pronto
Then beat her back in just like bongos

Heh, I'm foolish
I don't give no fucks I'm ruthless
I don't show no love fuck Cupid
I always peep, act clueless

Oh, what's up
I don't got no sense I'm dumb
I'll give a nigga 28 days then march this bitch with a hunnid round drum

Woah
Big runts
Nigga you get stuffed in blunts
Went broke I ain't have no funds but I ran it back up in just 3 months

Sheesh
That's grind
I don't see no nigga I'm blind
Last nigga got ran down on I took what's his and took what's mine

Reekade so versatile
My flow so sick like pedophiles, huh
Big bank make her reconcile
Just give me a day it be worth ya while

Fuck
That's tough
Hoe card I call that bluff
I don't beef bout lame ass hoes when I hang up please don't call back bra



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