Point Me (FreeStyle)

JAYCE!
To the sluts
To the sluts
To the sluts
THEE FLEXXER

Point me to a slut I'm tryna fuck And some mo shii
Nigga claiming he on it, Wit no motion, Yea he a broke bitch
Talking bout the Flexxer, Won't get no clout, Y'all be on Hoe shii
Didn't I tell you when I catch you, It was up and it's stuck, Now you runnin
Yea it's Jayce
Now you Mad
Hoes taking crazy
Y'all bitches stay mad
My bitches on go
We stay beating ass
If you got a problem
then yo ass is grass
Not seeing me
Y'all beneath me
And before you talk
Come and beat me
But you can't
And that is a gag
Before you come at me
Yo nigga eat ass

And I bounce my ass in public
Ain't ashamed of it
He say it's wet like Stephen curry
I be shooting shii
I throw it down all in the pool
I be ABing shit
He eats my ass from the back
And swallowing my kids

Post on the gram
he liking my shit
You really a fan
stop biting my shit
I've been doing me
And you copying bitch
How dare diss me
Get a life broke bitch
Just jumping on beats
Like you jumping on dicks
I'm all in the mall
I'm shopping at dick
Don't really have competition
I would love some
It's just like a hit
Bro You need to get one
Had the whole school singing my song
You and you homeboy a bitch
So it best you move on
For I get the sticks
You know I'm gay
But you bitch
love my big dick
How you mad
That I'm fine
He cuffin me sis
Hoes be sad to get a bag
I'm talking my shit

You know what, Jayce
Naw, What Up?
You really good at talking to shit
I am?
I really like all your songs
You do? For real?
We turning this bitch up

Anyways it's the flexxer
Flexxin on a jhit
And I just started my career
And I got 3 hits
Cousin copped a blonde lace
Now y'all copping the bitch
We setting trends in this bitch
We see you lu sis

And I stay in a bag
I got shit to loose
Face card never on decline
Yo shi maxin out boo
Stay out my face
With that he say she say shit
I don't give a fuck
Bouncing my ass in the air
I don't give a fuck

Word to Nicki never touched my face
Word to JT y'all hoes is fake
Word to Ice Never touched my Body
And he still in love with my body
Sis you fake it's making me sick
Niggas talk about
Get off my dick
You look a mess
And you lookin sick
Taking a trip
You still taking dick
My bestie a baddie
She takes her picks
And we shaking our ass
In the deli
This ain't a game
But you can call me Kelly
And my wrist just froze
Time to leave the deli
Call me the Mexican prince
I'm on to ass
If you know Jayce
Then you know I'm on ya ass
Call me J Ramsey
Imma ram u make u fumble
Counting down from 10
30 in the royal rumble

I'm 30 in the royal rumble
Damn I just ain't this beat up
I told y'all niggas to stop playing with me
Jayce Thee