Freestyle 1
Bout to fuck shit up
Domi
Uh, these bitches seein me cold uh
I know I ain't gon fold
Look at my niggas, they all bout to go
I'm comin out here, we all on a roll
We cookin shit up, we play with the stove
There's too many rappers, they all fucken clones
They bitches is sussy,
they ain't leave me alone
He showed me the gun, it really was shown
That nigga is lucky I ain't have me a chrome
I'm hittin the blunt, I'm in my zone
The blunt really talkin
Hit it two times, now my mind is floatin
When it comes to bitches
You know that I'm coachin
I'm coachin', I'm coachin', I'm coachin
If you see me, then you know that I'm drillin
I look at you and you know that I'm stealin
I see you niggas, you know that they creepin
They creepin I'm scared
They creepin, I'm scared
Uh
Fuck it, I'm going straight to the top
I got that choppa, that choppa chop
Pull up in a Benz, straight to your block
I put the weed inside my socks
Fuck what you see, don't talk a lot
Bitch, I'm a G, put the D in her G-spot
Don't talk to me if you know you work for the cops
Smokin' that weed, you can see that my eyes are dropped
I'm a sea, I'm a wave, I drip a lot
All the blunts that I'm rolling, I geek a lot
Niggas be hatin', but I'm steady coolin
No I ain't Gunna, but bitch Who You Foolin
Sent her some pics and that bitch started droolin' Walk in the party, your bitch started choosin
They choosin, they snoozin
They boolin
Call me Curry coz you know that I'm shooting
My raps educational, know that I'm schoolin
These girls is hoes, you just got' be screwin
If my girl touch my phone, you know that I'm losin
The weed is on, you know I ain't movin
Maitland ain't safe, you know that they shootin
I need me some percs, I gotta be percin'
Huh, I need me that perc
I put in that work
Pull up her skirt
Just coz I looked at her
Nigga I put in work
Fuck it I'm geekin geekin, bitch I'm going berserk
That bitch freaky-freaky, why the fuck you with her
Said you really 'bout it, that is not what we heard
Domi
Uh, these bitches seein me cold uh
I know I ain't gon fold
Look at my niggas, they all bout to go
I'm comin out here, we all on a roll
We cookin shit up, we play with the stove
There's too many rappers, they all fucken clones
They bitches is sussy,
they ain't leave me alone
He showed me the gun, it really was shown
That nigga is lucky I ain't have me a chrome
I'm hittin the blunt, I'm in my zone
The blunt really talkin
Hit it two times, now my mind is floatin
When it comes to bitches
You know that I'm coachin
I'm coachin', I'm coachin', I'm coachin
If you see me, then you know that I'm drillin
I look at you and you know that I'm stealin
I see you niggas, you know that they creepin
They creepin I'm scared
They creepin, I'm scared
Uh
Fuck it, I'm going straight to the top
I got that choppa, that choppa chop
Pull up in a Benz, straight to your block
I put the weed inside my socks
Fuck what you see, don't talk a lot
Bitch, I'm a G, put the D in her G-spot
Don't talk to me if you know you work for the cops
Smokin' that weed, you can see that my eyes are dropped
I'm a sea, I'm a wave, I drip a lot
All the blunts that I'm rolling, I geek a lot
Niggas be hatin', but I'm steady coolin
No I ain't Gunna, but bitch Who You Foolin
Sent her some pics and that bitch started droolin' Walk in the party, your bitch started choosin
They choosin, they snoozin
They boolin
Call me Curry coz you know that I'm shooting
My raps educational, know that I'm schoolin
These girls is hoes, you just got' be screwin
If my girl touch my phone, you know that I'm losin
The weed is on, you know I ain't movin
Maitland ain't safe, you know that they shootin
I need me some percs, I gotta be percin'
Huh, I need me that perc
I put in that work
Pull up her skirt
Just coz I looked at her
Nigga I put in work
Fuck it I'm geekin geekin, bitch I'm going berserk
That bitch freaky-freaky, why the fuck you with her
Said you really 'bout it, that is not what we heard
Credits
Writer(s): Alain Sonde
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