Freekstyle
It's not even giving what y'all said it was supposed to gave
No I waisted my money
So send me my money back neow
My cash app is open
Yeah
Dalè
Get it
Why are you boys really mad
Why are you coming all black on your knees with the gag
Watch me pull up in that foreign
All these niggas really scoring when I walk to the door
Yeah smoking big gas
I'd be high like a kite get what I want kiss my ass
Yeah I see you looking
But nigga you ain't do shit
When I ride a motorcycle when you ride it you be biking
When you get it you be running ain't no running be about it
Like the ocean the Atlantic
Little flipper the tsunami
Have to feel it in my body
Make it hot like wasabi
Yeah
Now you wanna get all freaky
All up on my neck trying to give a nigga hickies
Making big moves I'm a boss yes Ricky
Make it rah rah rah rah like Nicki
Brrrrr
Aye Tell that nigga holler
Tell that niggas give me dollars
Taking trips to the Bahamas
I don't wanna meet your mama
Hug and kisses to your father
He said I look like a model make him pop like some Moscato
Yeah I'm hot I'm about to pop off
Niggas don't get the picture get cropped off
Knock a nigga head off like Topgolf
I'm kinda better than you bitches yep that's all
Yep that's all
Why you niggas really mad?
Why you niggas really mad!
No I waisted my money
So send me my money back neow
My cash app is open
Yeah
Dalè
Get it
Why are you boys really mad
Why are you coming all black on your knees with the gag
Watch me pull up in that foreign
All these niggas really scoring when I walk to the door
Yeah smoking big gas
I'd be high like a kite get what I want kiss my ass
Yeah I see you looking
But nigga you ain't do shit
When I ride a motorcycle when you ride it you be biking
When you get it you be running ain't no running be about it
Like the ocean the Atlantic
Little flipper the tsunami
Have to feel it in my body
Make it hot like wasabi
Yeah
Now you wanna get all freaky
All up on my neck trying to give a nigga hickies
Making big moves I'm a boss yes Ricky
Make it rah rah rah rah like Nicki
Brrrrr
Aye Tell that nigga holler
Tell that niggas give me dollars
Taking trips to the Bahamas
I don't wanna meet your mama
Hug and kisses to your father
He said I look like a model make him pop like some Moscato
Yeah I'm hot I'm about to pop off
Niggas don't get the picture get cropped off
Knock a nigga head off like Topgolf
I'm kinda better than you bitches yep that's all
Yep that's all
Why you niggas really mad?
Why you niggas really mad!
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Writer(s): Jalen Steward
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