Mad Funny Freestyle

It's a plane, it's a bird, it's a God

Last year, y'all was actin' mad funny
This year, you want all the cash money
I gotta go get the bag, homie
Talkin', but they keepin' tabs on me

I said, "B-I-G", I'm a big, big deal
Crawlin' on the floor, she a Navy SEAL
I can't do the bubbly, I'ma sip the still
Got a free facial 'cause we us, we gettin' Jordan Peels

Fuck her, love her, never cuff her, I'm a cold motherfucker
From the town, dick her down, give it to her like no other
Bust a window, bust it in the -, eat that pussy up for dinner
Beat it up, then eat it up, she cancel plans for me to fuck

We finna make babies tonight (Goo-goo-ga-ga)
Fuckin' all these bitches all up out they chanclas
Mommy disappointed 'cause she want Sarah
I'm the African Darth Vader, baby, I'm your fada

It's my last night in New York, let's maybe link up after
I'm exhausted, but a Yerba's all it takes to start this chapter
The roof filled with stars, we yellin', "Who the fuck is NASA?"
You bat your eyes, so we fuckin' at the after-after, like

Last year, y'all was actin' mad funny



Credits
Writer(s): Peder Losnegard, Adam Amine Daniel, Westen Broek Weiss, Irvin Mejia
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