Freak Nasty (feat. Fixitfelp & Killkidnecco)
We ain't new to this
End your shit for acting silly
The way you act is ludicrous
Ima Budapest
Keep it peaceful less you fooling bitch
You is full of it
I peter picked a pickled bitch
Up out the circle shit
Don't fuck with ignorance
Took a shit before she came over
Because I'm real nasty
I like a fat ass stretched out
Like some laffy taffy
Someone pull the blinds up
It's time to wake up
B.i.g, R.d.s stuck up on her makeup
My first name Felp
But my middle name is player
I done dropped a rack upon my shoes
To look just like a slayer
Stacking up the paper
Could've sworn that it had layers
Bro and them got choppers
With the power of a mayor
Bitch I stack it up, call it layers
Rising shit up like a baker
Ball like Laker
I stick it up my middle finger
Yea I keep the laser
Store you like a hanger
Do not fuck with you
Execute you by command like I was a mayor
Wack ass fans coming around
Acting scary
Fat ass old pig try to run
They be foul like Derrek
Third time going to court
Yea it's a bloody Mary
I be eating steak and lobster
Live my life like it's Larry
He said he want beef with us
But trust me he can't beat us
If a Dookie got a problem
We can rip him like the reaper
Last nigga tried us
Think I cut just like fajitas
Me and Rexxy off them
Thangs we levitating Dua lipa
Dua lipa, I keep my feet up
In your bitch house while she suck my meat
Yea I love the feeling
You, you is a villain I defeat ya
I'm a super hero
Fly out the way once I hit her
Momma raised a winner
But ima quit her soon as I hit her
Suck my dick so good, it turned to cream cheese
I nutted in her eyes call that 3d
Smoke so thick you can't see me
In three years they all going wanna be me
Knots in my hair but
I don't feel the urge to braid it
Ruger got a mouth whatever
Up now he done ate it
Keep a eighty with my baby
Man I think that it got rabies
And my homies got
Artillery like army or the navy
Picking up my phone
Who I'm talking too
Glocky wanna be like Taylor
Swift cause its a 22
Rockstar like I'm Nikki six
Bro be rocking too
Necco keep a shotty on
Him also keep a rocket too
Feel like I'm just kodak way I'm
Walking snipers on the roof
Dookie said he verified
I need that proof
Yo homie Hella moussing
And ya brother be a goof
I don't talk when I'm in public
I just save it for the boof
Pick her up, slay her
I'm a slayer I cut her ass like paper
Now she flatter than Stanley
Fold her then I say see you later
She ain't coming back she a
Hater even though I done made her
I can't make this shit up
You'll believe it once you see my paper
End your shit for acting silly
The way you act is ludicrous
Ima Budapest
Keep it peaceful less you fooling bitch
You is full of it
I peter picked a pickled bitch
Up out the circle shit
Don't fuck with ignorance
Took a shit before she came over
Because I'm real nasty
I like a fat ass stretched out
Like some laffy taffy
Someone pull the blinds up
It's time to wake up
B.i.g, R.d.s stuck up on her makeup
My first name Felp
But my middle name is player
I done dropped a rack upon my shoes
To look just like a slayer
Stacking up the paper
Could've sworn that it had layers
Bro and them got choppers
With the power of a mayor
Bitch I stack it up, call it layers
Rising shit up like a baker
Ball like Laker
I stick it up my middle finger
Yea I keep the laser
Store you like a hanger
Do not fuck with you
Execute you by command like I was a mayor
Wack ass fans coming around
Acting scary
Fat ass old pig try to run
They be foul like Derrek
Third time going to court
Yea it's a bloody Mary
I be eating steak and lobster
Live my life like it's Larry
He said he want beef with us
But trust me he can't beat us
If a Dookie got a problem
We can rip him like the reaper
Last nigga tried us
Think I cut just like fajitas
Me and Rexxy off them
Thangs we levitating Dua lipa
Dua lipa, I keep my feet up
In your bitch house while she suck my meat
Yea I love the feeling
You, you is a villain I defeat ya
I'm a super hero
Fly out the way once I hit her
Momma raised a winner
But ima quit her soon as I hit her
Suck my dick so good, it turned to cream cheese
I nutted in her eyes call that 3d
Smoke so thick you can't see me
In three years they all going wanna be me
Knots in my hair but
I don't feel the urge to braid it
Ruger got a mouth whatever
Up now he done ate it
Keep a eighty with my baby
Man I think that it got rabies
And my homies got
Artillery like army or the navy
Picking up my phone
Who I'm talking too
Glocky wanna be like Taylor
Swift cause its a 22
Rockstar like I'm Nikki six
Bro be rocking too
Necco keep a shotty on
Him also keep a rocket too
Feel like I'm just kodak way I'm
Walking snipers on the roof
Dookie said he verified
I need that proof
Yo homie Hella moussing
And ya brother be a goof
I don't talk when I'm in public
I just save it for the boof
Pick her up, slay her
I'm a slayer I cut her ass like paper
Now she flatter than Stanley
Fold her then I say see you later
She ain't coming back she a
Hater even though I done made her
I can't make this shit up
You'll believe it once you see my paper
Credits
Writer(s): Gabriel Sa
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