H2G Freestyle

Black lives and lil' booties matter
But just like my pockets
Swear that thang getting fatter
Want me to serve it up on a silver platter
But you can't touch this
MC Hammer
Strike one, strike two
Hey batter batter
Home-run
That's a Grand Slammer
Knock it out the park like the MLB
My Lyrics Bangin
Like M.L.B.
Somebody call Hov or email B
Cause Fortune on fire like that Texas heat
Southern and sweet like Nana's Tea
One swig and you'll never get enough of me
Wake up
It's time out for counting sheep
Can't reach your potential if you're always sleep
But you ain't gotta listen to me
Need proof
Read Proverbs 20 verse 13
And nobody
Not one, not two, and especially you
Can't tell me nothing
I can be a lil' stubborn
You can check the yearbook
Baby girl been hot
I was born in the oven
Tryna get thangs poppin' like a microwave oven
On the popcorn setting
Don't press my button
Not a microwave oven
Things'll get a lil' ugly
Just gettin' to the coins
Call me Fortune 500
H-O-T T-O G-O
Since '96 been hot to go
Say whoop, whoop
Only 5'1 but gotta attitude on me like I'm 6'4
Gon head, you do you
Y'all follow, and I'll take the lead
Shout out to Thadis and DT
Y'all did y'all thang when y'all made me

Not a hustler, I'm a strategist
It's a method to my madness
A hustler will find a way to survive
But a strategist gon make a way to thrive
That's a crucial key
Significant
I'm just keeping it pimpin
And this ain't mumble rap
I use my words for equipping
A lot of y'all gon want to sign me
But that's not up for negotiation
Cause I'm independent
Pass di Joumou like I'm Haitian
It's a celebration
I don't need your affirmation
Taking over
Domination
If you skinnin' and grinnin' but secretly envy me
You get cut off
Amputation
Everything I put my mind to
Exceeds my expectations
My life is a sum of good things that come
From bad situations
That's called favor
If you ever did me wrong, I could never hate ya
Tender heart but my mind sharper than a razor
Turn to your neighbor
Say neighbor oh neighbor
Cause I'm taking y'all to church
I'm on my pastor behavior
And do me a solid
Stay out my double cup if you don't know the flavor
That all I ask
I ain't asking for much
Diamond Eyed Diva with the golden touch
Polite by nature, but I can get rough
I'm turnin' up the heat
Is it hot enough
H-O-T T-O G-O
It's show time, and I'm hot to go
Say whoop whoop
Hot to go
Game over
Roger that
10-4
I never fit in
This ain't Tetris
Flow imperial
Not Metric
It's electric
So majestic
I'm here now
So respect it



Credits
Writer(s): Marqueashia Thompson
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