Retouch it - Freestyle

Ah how many of you
Know how to touch it
You gotta touch it
Ay Hoosegeng ah
UL, ah Are u ready tho
Already ULHOOSE damn
Touch it, damn

All you fake rappers
Get the hell out of ma way
See your flows so weak
Get those wackies off ma face
You're boiling up ma taste bloods
Murder is your fate
Like a caged foul
In another cage no
I was asked to give a freestyle
All ma styles for fees
Get the lesson If you want ma style
Then you pay the free
Dear students you can change the free
Fix it with the fees Feestyle
Now you owe me more
Dollars Hundred Billie
Keep the Balance
See the *itches heads up
Cos they're hearing money
Smelling money Calculating
How to spend the freaking money
See their Motherfucking faces
Give me space and let me flow
If you want a cent
I fk you 50 times before you go
50 cent you multiply
T and C's apply, you can verify
From ma little *itchy on ma ride
I give it to her and she likes my Couch
Like Chioochioo and we disturb
In the Neighborhood
Ma manhood never rest
Cos I'm still a man in the hood
In the mood I could give
A whole Grove to your Tushie
EEEy3



Credits
Writer(s): Ul Hoose
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