Y2K Freestyle

Why you always keep the parties lit
Why you was got the illest fit
In any room you the baddest b****
Got every dude tryna buy you sh**

Colored wig feel like Kim with the tit out (uh)
Queen matchet pon da h'air when I pop out
I take a pic no filly that's Getty (click click)
Fuck'em like a bunny leave 'em toon crazy

Every time I leave the people they missing me (missin me)
You dropping every week still can't compete with me (can't)

I know you stalking and
I'm everything you wanna be

He be fucking you and
Thinking he be seeing me (haha)

I got the game on lock cause I'm the missing key
All this green in my bag I'm the hottest tea (whew)
Album dropping in a few and ain't no stopping me
This is my house I never needed company

I'm the real deal
I fit the bill
Every beat I kill
Eat it like a meal

Tell me what you want from me
Tell me can you handle me
Work of art I'm a masterpiece
Im'a Beauty & f******* beast

Bitch pls you can't do what I do (nah)
I come first like the one and the two
New nigga he don't fw the crew
I'm most wanted like a popular shoe
(Oww)

It's fck karma I can do it myself (tuh)
Da bitch lucky I'm excusin myself
The last bar they woulda hate me to death (bitch)
It's God bless man take care of ya self (bless up)

For last year I shouda ate y'all up
In the streets man fcked y'all up
Hot boy I'm finna heat y'all up
Im psychedelic with the peace sign up

Tell me what you want from me
Tell me can you handle me
Work of art I'm a masterpiece
Im'a Beauty & f******* beast



Credits
Writer(s): Trai L
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