A Tweaker & His Bro Presents: A Wonderful Basement Freestyle

Fa, fah, fa fa fah fa fa fa fah, huh, woo wo, oh
I gotta run up inna pack just gotta show power
Me and Baby K in Memphis, running on Four hours
I can do this shit myself, bitch i don't need yo sound
Sent out shots on my cellphone, escalate the violence
I'm the one that set the trends, you cant fuck wit me
Niggas wanna talk that shit, boy I'm hunting up yo street
Why yo junkie auntie calling bout every weekend
Tryna run ah hunnid,boys you up in yo sleep
Man what's the baby deal, Man I'm snatching out yo grill
Yeah, I want my kill boy, I ain't talking Call Of Duty
Yeah I'm on my seals, wins, you ain't got no fuckin money
Yeah I'm in the bed wit yo thot, and we shootin movies
I can do this shit by myself, and we getting groovy
Gotta 38 wit that Chi .357
How you sealed up boy I ain't even add no math, Boy that's geometry
Hunnid meals in this bitch, I ain't ask fah a deal
Did I ask for some motherfuckin help?
Nope
Nope
I'm finna cash out, on a motherfuckin belt
I'm finna cash out nigga need I don't need from a stanky hoe lil scaly wag bitch Imma smack her
I don't give a fuck about a dumb hoe, we'll throw a hunnid in that bitch, up the score
Dumb hoe, I don't give a fuck about her, dumb hoe
We gone put a hunnid in that bitch, up the score
Ion give a fuck about a dumb hoe, we'll throw a hunnid in that bitch, up the score
I don't give a fuck about a dumb hoe, we'll throw a hunnid in that bitch, up the score
I don't give a fuck about a dumb hoe
Been taken out, been out here, been taken down
Been thuggin out, yeah yeah I feel like Ben-10 bugging out
I then been 10x ran up the cost, been did running ops, nah nigga been did pickings locks
Did I ask for some motherfucking help

Big bro said he can do it by his self, he don't need help
Pull up on your shorty, WWE I got the belt
24/7 inhale lettuce, it's good for my health
By now everybody know I'm stacking cheddar, trying to build my wealth
I know a crazy Puerto Rican, he be tweaking
They think I'm playin games nigga nah I gotta six sense
That big ole fat titty booty bitch she got no sense
She slobbed on nob for a dollar, gave her 50 cent
And then I turned her round, and then I fucked her gave her 50 cents
Fuck her from the back,all she wanted was some hot chips
Hope you know by now I'm Young reckless and I'm ruthless
Keep on talking scrap that beef with led like a tooth pick
Don't get to close splash splash drown you in my pool pit
Make a juice out of you squeeze squeeze juices
Fuck yo shawty now she cannot walk she got loose lips
Fuck yo shawty In her mouth, you kiss her, you got dick lips
Know some black racist niggas, Uncle Ruckus's
Pull up wit a garbage truck, back up in yo crib with it
Tie you up put you inna trunk, that bitch bumping isn't it
Smoking in yo lane I can't stand I'm driving way to faded
They like KaeLue when you dropping next, I'm just like be patient

(Booty, booty, booty, booty, booty, booty, booty yeah Booty, booty, booty, booty, booty, booty, booty yeah Booty, booty, booty, booty, booty, booty, booty yeah)
The greatest trick the devil made in this world was convincing the world that it's only one of em because me and KaeLue are them
Nigga what the fuck is you talking bout ushh



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Writer(s): Prince Kj
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