MW3 FREESTYLE

Yeah, yeah, huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Let's go, Mario!
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

I get less work (What?)
This shit just work (What?)
Knock his heart from out his body, make his chest hurt
On your block, I milly rocked all on this damn dirt
And your bitch hurt, please put on your best work (What?)
But that shit don't matter, bitch
I'm in it for your neck first (Fah, fah)
Easily offended, if it's beef, I'm going head first (Fah, fah)
Shooting up my net worth
Presidential wrist, it's so bomb (Yeah)
A nigga's 19, but I can still fuck your mom (Still fuck your mom)
Big bank shit, she said DC please (What?)
Yes I'm slinging cock
But I can't fuck you hoes for free (I can't fuck you hoes for what?)
My dick is not free, ayy, this gon' cost a fee (Bitch)
I just killed her pussy, told her go 'head, rest in peace

Don't talk shit up on the 'Gram
Fuck all that talking, we can meet (Talking all that talk, bitch)
Modern Warfare Three, bitch I'm MVP (What?)
I'm with two elites, do away with the heat (Ayy)
Bitch, I never lack, gotta put my choppa in my seat (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

Bitch, I never lack
Gotta put my choppa in my sheets (What, what, what?)
Push it to the max
Take a sip now I'm thrashin on this beat
Peepin' shit, crispy (Huh?)
Bitch, you can't trick me (Yeah)
If you shoot your shot, lil hoe, you better not ever miss me
Bitch, I'm off the Henny, now I'm feeling hella fucked up (Fucked up)
Lil bitch drank the Henny, whole party getting fucked up (Fucked up)
I'm feeling fucked up, damn, I'm feeling fucked up (Fucked up)
Don't argue with me, I tell that pussy nigga hush up (Shhh)

We popped a molly, now our vision hella cloudy (What?)
Fucked her in my tractor, then I had to tell her howdy (Yeehaw)
Bitch, you getting outie, I can't let you foul me
Fuck I look like?
Taking stripper bitches out the Maui? (What the fuck I look like?)

Bitch you not important
Why the fuck you acting pouty?
You can get replaced
I'm still that nigga in your county
I heard that they dissing on they kid, but that shit lousy
This shit fun and games 'till I'm creeping down your alley (Creep)

Yeah, yeah, yeah ('Til I'm fucking creeping)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Ayy, 'till I'm fucking creeping)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (Smoke, 'till I'm fucking creeping)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

This a nice bitch (Yeah)
We can fight, bitch (Yeah)
Fuck Air Bnb, you only get one night, bitch
It's outside, bitch (Yeah)
Pay the price, bitch (Yeah)
Fucking dark skin hoes that look like Kelly Price, bitch (Ayy)

This a nice bitch (What?)
We can fight, bitch (Yeah)
Fuck Air Bnb, you only get one night, bitch
It's outside, bitch (What?)
Pay the price, bitch (What?)
Fucking dark skin hoes that look like Kelly Price, bitch (Yeah)

Fucking dark skin hoes (Fucking dark skin hoes)
Bitch
Brandon, wake the fuck up
Brandon, wake your bitch ass up nigga
Why the fuck this nigga in the studio
Bitch (I had to light him up)
Trademark killed a nigga over the summer, had to dip
That nigga head built like a motherfucking dick
Trademark killed, just playing dog
Shoutout to Trademark, (Shoutout Mario) shoutout to Trademark
Shoutout all my niggas (Shoutout all my niggas)
Jordan, Cameron, toting all them dicks
And his head built like a dick too
Bro, take all that shit out of there



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Writer(s): Jonathan Demario Priester, Daijon Cotty Davis, Luke Mitchell
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