Ha! Freestyle
Ha!
Ha!
Ha!
Hey hey hey
Now let's get ignorant
We militant
Big body Benz but they won't say that i'm dusty again
Bitch i'm weird
I won't trust you if you try to be my friend
Fuck the world fuck your life
I'm will hold that to the end
I got three bitches tryna have my baby
Water my diamonds I shit on the navy
I pop a perky now I'm feelin' wavy
Fuck off a yerky now I'm going crazy
I understand why you lil niggas hate me
I shit on y'all for my own entertainment
Hey hey
Hey hey hey
I'm in New York like my name is Ron Suno
Pockets be fat like my money on sumo
How many bitches I got veintiuno
Stupid ass nigga, now what would you know?
Bitch I'm a dog the streets call me cujo
I fuck yo bitch put my thumb in her culo
I fuck yo bitch she call me papi chulo
I get yo mama and get her desnudo
Wait desnuda
I need a oota
Boy don't fuck wit me fore I get my shoota
Camp races like doo-dah
I'm not in the mood-ah
Stupid ass nigga you need a tutaa (tutor)
I eat it like food-ah
I feel like Buddha
When you at peace you feel like a rulahh (ruler)
Um
I'm not gon lie I'm lowkey done with this stupid ass flow
They all make a killin at the end
If you make it they gon kill you at the end
If you winnin they gon
If you win the gov will kill you at the end
Winnin at the end
At the end
At the
At the end
At the end
Ha!
Ha!
Hey hey hey
Now let's get ignorant
We militant
Big body Benz but they won't say that i'm dusty again
Bitch i'm weird
I won't trust you if you try to be my friend
Fuck the world fuck your life
I'm will hold that to the end
I got three bitches tryna have my baby
Water my diamonds I shit on the navy
I pop a perky now I'm feelin' wavy
Fuck off a yerky now I'm going crazy
I understand why you lil niggas hate me
I shit on y'all for my own entertainment
Hey hey
Hey hey hey
I'm in New York like my name is Ron Suno
Pockets be fat like my money on sumo
How many bitches I got veintiuno
Stupid ass nigga, now what would you know?
Bitch I'm a dog the streets call me cujo
I fuck yo bitch put my thumb in her culo
I fuck yo bitch she call me papi chulo
I get yo mama and get her desnudo
Wait desnuda
I need a oota
Boy don't fuck wit me fore I get my shoota
Camp races like doo-dah
I'm not in the mood-ah
Stupid ass nigga you need a tutaa (tutor)
I eat it like food-ah
I feel like Buddha
When you at peace you feel like a rulahh (ruler)
Um
I'm not gon lie I'm lowkey done with this stupid ass flow
They all make a killin at the end
If you make it they gon kill you at the end
If you winnin they gon
If you win the gov will kill you at the end
Winnin at the end
At the end
At the
At the end
At the end
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Writer(s): Najey Myrie
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