Dorime Freestyle

They said well done
Cuz I throw the verse like a tantrum
Stacking up my thoughts
And build shit you can't abandon
Take her for a ride
If that ass spread like phantom
Hey handsome
Na wetin dem go call you if you have some

I'm taking money my nigga the real makeup
So don't give up
From little to stacking cake up
This mark says
Time is money don't ask jacobs co
This the time to let y'all know

I was born like this (yeah)
My rap style remains authentic
No need for me to sound like y'all man (no)

Motherfucker this is me
Is MG motherfucker this is me
From molly's world man
I be doing it nonstop
From here I can spit shit nonstop
Look, I be puffin on that thing nonstop
One hit and you'll be feeling like Hahaha goddamn it

Fuck that
We no dey laugh now
I'm quick to hit a nigga from the overtop down
I send shout out to my niggas out far
A quick shout out to all them little tatas

Juggling this beat niggas amazed by the trick
No sci fi
Just a mother fucking freestyle you dig
Man I be quick to chop a mother fuckin beat into piece
I slice dice shred any mother fuckin beat fast with ease
Goddamn

I be killing in this beat nonstop
Head from a slit throat
Too deep I made the bitch throw up
Still begging for more
We heading to the moon nonstop
Like we got this shit on loop
She bring it back nonstop

Always on my grind
I be like an unstoppable train
You no fit block my shine
Even if you fence your face
On blindfold I still go chop any beat like beef
I spit that heat and barbecue any beat like fish

I was friendly till you mother fuckers drove me nuts
My screw was tight like a virgin umm (Pussy)
Now I'm loose
Free like a hole when dinosaur bang
Goddamn that's loose

So now ya know I knut tight on any beat no pullout
Journey to the moon and back
Hope y'all enjoyed the ride
It a freestyle no ink
Bitch I no fit tell you say I'm out
It's a freestyle off the uh
But I no fit tell you say uh uh uh

Freestyle off the uh
I'm just messing around
Da da da da da da da (uh)
Uh uh uh uh uh

You know that feeling when you hear song wey you like?
That's how I'm feeling right now

Look, see the beat dey tickle me for body
Na the reason why I dey go hard
That feeling when them go know
I'm from the south
That feeling when them go know
I'm from waf town uh (uh)

Keep am on a low
No go dey expose
Plans when you gather for your dome
Before them parasites go help you eat
I know some friends turned brother then foe

Na when hot hand cold
He go know how e goes
But that's not our portion
As we grind for the dough
Love for the cake
gat us stocked to tha dough
In the kitchen all night
with a big fat kpo

Roll it up roll it up
Please my dear
Hand me a bottle of heineken
Make I drink my beer
Eyes bloodshot as I face my fears
Riding to the top like a fuckin' reindeer



Credits
Writer(s): M.g Ben
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