Araha Freestyle

Want to know how I'm doing
Shit I'm living
I been hanging on chilling like a pendant
O Dogg taught me how to be a Menace
So lately I been turning to a lil damn gremlin
Lately i been getting just a lil damn ignant
I been buttering the pan
Trying to throw a ham in it
Fingers get popped
Trying to stick ya hand in it
Working for a mansion
To throw the fam in it

Come link I'll be chilling in Araha
Plotting on the green get the machta
Totte chodai
Bitches like Naha ni iko yo onegai my guy
Kitte
No escape I'm in ya face like
Mitte
Say the move we cliquing up like Ebay
Side quest I'm skipping on what she say
Got her begging dont want it but like eyyeaaa fuck it
Wrapped around my hand like a muppet
Watching for the wrist can't cuff it
Pretty but she lacking on the D cant suck it
Booty can't fit in her jeans she got to stuff it
Never too much shawty got a bunch
She don't know just quite what I want but got a hunch
Took her down once now she calling me a munch
Damn right and you looking just like lunch
Better yet brunch when I wake up to you
I got full plate heavy on cake up
Nigga I got a full deck ready put ya stakes up
Really I'm trying to pull up everywhere
To shake up shit
They really thought that I was playing
Talk a whole lot still watchin on demand
Know I got them hits like it was shottas on hand
Told them Lil bo's peep
Don't get chopped up little lamb
They be plotting on the man
Why you hot at God's plan
Really tryna pop get up on ya job then
Krash don't miss ops be moanin goddamn
Steppin on tantor
Killing with the candor
Sliding like a van door
Workin for the bands
I'm a jigolo man whore
Kicks match the fits
It's a funeral plan yours
When I hit the room
You know that the drip kill 'em
You'll be out before you know it
More potent than most venom nigga

Want to know how I'm doing
Shit I'm living
I been hanging on chilling like a pendant
O Dogg taught me how to be a Menace
So lately I been turning to a lil damn gremlin
Lately i been getting just a lil damn ignant
I been buttering the pan
Trying to throw a ham in it
Fingers get popped
Trying to stick ya hand in it
Working for a mansion
To throw the fam in it

Bitch don't sit them crusty ass feet on my dashboard
Act like you know act or
Take a little stroll on the road
From the whip to your crib to your nig
Or wherever where you live
Aint nobody got time for that
You see me rushing aint nobody got time to chat
I got nothin goin on
Just don't wanna be sittin out there lippin
That's crazy or yo thats wild for an hour
Like take a damn hint
Niggas cappin whole months still the cheddar aint sent
Laying low like its a hunt just so we don't cross winds
Like why hide knew you was a phony by ya scent
Took some time vent this instrumental won't end
I could cut it short be done recording by 10
But shit I think imma finna end it right here
You can cut it off right here bruh
Like niggas is tired



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Writer(s): Michael Anthony Foti
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