OnGiNG Freestyle
Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah
Let me jus' talk my shit
All these racks on a nigga but you can't even see em
This lil card on me heavy swipe yo bitch gm
Too much muhfuckin' sauce watch the triple cross
It always be yo own mans the ones to take you off
Never snake my bitch for some petty pussy
And i a never snake my dog how the fuck that look
Yeah all this money in my pocket it look like a book
I just fucked a white bitch and she look like snookie
And i just fucked a hood bitch she had a pretty coochie
I saw yo mans at the station trying to buy a loosie
He seen his opp at the station aimed it at his coofie
You know what they say he a be alive if you hadn't juiced him
I mean come on dog thought we was grown why you still boosting
All my hoes must be dumb as hell cuz the head stupid
Sometimes i be thinkin to myself foe you the smoothest
I love the bitches wit the lil cakes it be still movin
Skrrt skrrt skrrt in the scat make the hook lose it
Momma wasnt in the car i was still on the road wit the susan
You can still see my tire marks
You don't leave the road without them bruises
Turnarounds i was in and out
My plug a tell you nigga i was the boolest
I was on the hound bookbag worth two hundred thousand
Yeah ap on my wrist i was really tripping now that think about it
When that buss pulled over on the side of that road had my heart pounding
When i made it home counted up that roll it had my heart smiling
Did my thang on them let these bitches know and they stop doubting
When they aimed at you let them bitches go you couldn't stop dialing
All these muthafuckin' sticks on the block like we stockpiled them
They gone slide if i tell him i suggest you niggas calm down
I heard they put yo mans in the corner he on timeout
And i heard you niggas telling on yo mans now they can't bond out
You been in the city in a hole need to climb out
And you on the verge of getting exposed need to sign out
I was in a suite six hoes all freaks
Fuckin' hoes all week getting off all week
Need to get doggy a truck he a mr softy
In the condo with the bitch feelin real lofty
Yeah bond number nine cant get the bitch off me
Yeah i'm prolly bout to spin i say just call me
Nine times out of ten i don't trust doggy
He don't wanna see me win so its fuck doggy
Yeah we wet up every where they live left the gang soggy
And we wet up every where they live left the gang soggy
(On ging)
Left the gang soggy (Soggy)
(Errwhere they)
Errwhere they live left the gang soggy
Errwhere they live (Errwhere they)
Errwhere they live
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah
Let me jus' talk my shit
All these racks on a nigga but you can't even see em
This lil card on me heavy swipe yo bitch gm
Too much muhfuckin' sauce watch the triple cross
It always be yo own mans the ones to take you off
Never snake my bitch for some petty pussy
And i a never snake my dog how the fuck that look
Yeah all this money in my pocket it look like a book
I just fucked a white bitch and she look like snookie
And i just fucked a hood bitch she had a pretty coochie
I saw yo mans at the station trying to buy a loosie
He seen his opp at the station aimed it at his coofie
You know what they say he a be alive if you hadn't juiced him
I mean come on dog thought we was grown why you still boosting
All my hoes must be dumb as hell cuz the head stupid
Sometimes i be thinkin to myself foe you the smoothest
I love the bitches wit the lil cakes it be still movin
Skrrt skrrt skrrt in the scat make the hook lose it
Momma wasnt in the car i was still on the road wit the susan
You can still see my tire marks
You don't leave the road without them bruises
Turnarounds i was in and out
My plug a tell you nigga i was the boolest
I was on the hound bookbag worth two hundred thousand
Yeah ap on my wrist i was really tripping now that think about it
When that buss pulled over on the side of that road had my heart pounding
When i made it home counted up that roll it had my heart smiling
Did my thang on them let these bitches know and they stop doubting
When they aimed at you let them bitches go you couldn't stop dialing
All these muthafuckin' sticks on the block like we stockpiled them
They gone slide if i tell him i suggest you niggas calm down
I heard they put yo mans in the corner he on timeout
And i heard you niggas telling on yo mans now they can't bond out
You been in the city in a hole need to climb out
And you on the verge of getting exposed need to sign out
I was in a suite six hoes all freaks
Fuckin' hoes all week getting off all week
Need to get doggy a truck he a mr softy
In the condo with the bitch feelin real lofty
Yeah bond number nine cant get the bitch off me
Yeah i'm prolly bout to spin i say just call me
Nine times out of ten i don't trust doggy
He don't wanna see me win so its fuck doggy
Yeah we wet up every where they live left the gang soggy
And we wet up every where they live left the gang soggy
(On ging)
Left the gang soggy (Soggy)
(Errwhere they)
Errwhere they live left the gang soggy
Errwhere they live (Errwhere they)
Errwhere they live
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Writer(s): Patrick Harrison
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