BACKSEAT FREESTYLE

I'm in the backseat
Packing the fat heat
He gon run off like a track meet
Give me a handy
But she not manny
She gon eat it like it's candy
Sipping off brandy
She call me daddy
We in the back of the caddy
I'm in her panties
Said she can't stand me
But she gonna understand me

my only conclusion, i don't need nobody
Cuz why fuck a bitch if she do everybody
Bend that shit over, eat up the pastrami
Then she wanna kick it but this ain't karate

I'm fucking these bitches but money my hobby
I stack that shit up till my home like a lobby
Geek off a pill while she popping a molly
Ain't no better feeling then doing it doggy

Bitch i'm a dog but i play like a vet
If you think of coming it best be correct
Or we'll have some problems, fuck up your whole set
It's true what they say that you give what you get

I been too fly ion need a propeller
She think she my wife but i'm no fortune teller
Been at the top and i've been at the cellar
I got to the bread, fell in love with the cheddar

I gave her a week to go find someone better
Then she came right back cuz i'm making her wetter
Can't take my girl cuz you don't want the pressure
I'm making her mine it don't matter the measures

I'm playing chess while y'all still playing checkers
She savor the taste like i put salt and pepper
Thumb on my throat i know he get the gesture
This isn't sign language, he not hellen keller

Like cristiano ronaldo i'm making the header
This shit going big like a number one seller
I came with the drip so you came with umbrellas
I'm making it hot like we running in sweaters

I walk in the club and i got my beretta
I got all my ones make it rain like the weather
I said do you love me and she said forever
But i got my side just in case of whatever



Credits
Writer(s): Isaac Badilla
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