Mario Kart (Freestyle)

(Aye, Aye, Aye)

Dreski on the beat!

Aye, Aye, Aye

You gave that bitch too many chances (What?)
Throw ones in the air she gon turn to a dancer
Been handing out smoke this shit stronger than cancer
You got this shit wrong little bitch i'm the answer
Too many glocks we gonna hold you for ransom
Red beam on a sight we can't hit at a random
We pulling up deep in a big body phantom
Got too many shots better get out the room
Come through with the stick get and get swept like broom
Got hoes in the house, shit look like a zoo
Don't care what you on or the shit that you do
My girl got the glock she gonna blow like a flute
When I fuck with the business I throw on a suit
She ain't eating the dick then she getting the boot
Get paid off the back bitch collecting the loot

Yall niggas don't wanna get down
No space in my circle yall niggas can't can come back around
Suppressor gonna cut out the sound
Bro got a switch so you know he gonna aim at the ground
I'm really perfecting my sound
Got lost in the water you drip or you drown
She got mad cause I don't want fuck (Bitch)
I'm the king of my city bitch give me my crown

I ran this shit up why you doubting me (What?)
Standing on business
You niggas suppose be proud of me (Yeah)
I guess ima have to go prada me
Put smoke in the air
It's gas you really not stopping me
I told them it's up you ain't topping me (What?)
Mix lean with the percs
Only when emotions is crumbling
I'm really holding on to my life (Yeah)
The balls in my hand ain't no way I get to fumbling

I got it I'm wildin'
Expensive I'm coppin it
You told me you real but you really the opposite
Holdin it down got me feeling like capernick
You said you need gas why the fuck you ain't copping it
Dont fuck with that hoe
Cause she fuck wit the opps again
Traumatic experience she gave me the drop again
I know she a ten but she ready to plot again
Stop ducking and moving bro might get to popping shit

Aye, Aye, you gave that bitch too many chances (What?)
Throw ones in the air she gon turn to a dancer
Been handing out smoke this shit stronger than cancer
You got this shit wrong little bitch im the answer
Too many glocks we gonna hold you for ransom
Red beam on a sight we can't hit at a random
We pulling up deep in a big body phantom
Got too many shots better get out the room
Come through with the stick get and get swept like broom
Got hoes in the house, shit look like a zoo
Don't care what you on or the shit that you do
My girl got the glock she gonna blow like a flute
When I fuck with the business I throw on a suit
She ain't eating the dick then she getting the boot
Get paid off the back bitch collecting the loot



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Writer(s): Deandre Williams
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