Jugglin Ho's Freestyle

If I tell you that I love you, just know I feel that way
I'd walk a thousand miles just to make sure you're okay

Only a lil simp, if her name starts with a M
In some expensive, I'd just jugged some M-C-M
Five bands for the recipe to make a couple M's
Purple jeans fit tight, now, I really look like him

Flex a couple of my yollas, now, I know who yes men
Brand new whipski, first day it got a dent
Baby, Ion wanna love you, get some head or fucking instead
Told her ass, get bent, she ain't finna drop that net

So I kicked her to the curb
Pour $500 on my favorite kind of syrup
Really thought you liked me all of a sudden, start actin' weird
Sweet like a Smirnoff, later bitter like a beer

Took a lot for me to open up, I really shed a tear
She a vegan, she wasn't lyin', I was getting kinda skeptical
Dropped me now, I'm up other bitches on my 'ugh-esticles'
Pass me the script, now, I feel so damn incredible

Look her in the eye now, it's getting kinda sexual
I'm tryna have sex with you, I wanna get to know you better
Wanna fuck you, get to know you on another level
In love with the sex and this cheddar

Make her feel special, not your ordinary fella
If I tell you that I love you, just know I feel that way
I walk a thousand miles just to make sure you okay
I walk a thousand miles just to make sure that you good

Just to make sure you alright
Just to make sure that you straight
Ho get on your knees, no I ain't finna stay
Bitch get back to work, I know you been here all day

I'm a teacher, you a student, I inform you bout the pape
Money long is elastic, I'm gon' stretch it like it's tape
Mean mug a opp nigga, I be lookin like an ape
If she a seven, I might tap it if she got a nice waist

Run the tab up for a month, a while later clean the slate
Damn, maybe I'm pushing it
Leaned over, and I gave this girl a kiss
Lean over, and I show it's like this

Scrape the extra off the bowl when you whip it with your wrist
Not like that, it's like this
Pounds comin' in, and I break it down quick
Green in my lean, and I see it when I piss

Lil' bug with the shits, yeah I can make her do the splits
Got a her out here in the kitchen whippin' me up some grits
It is what it is
It is what it is
It is what it is
It is what it is



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Rojas
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