Studio Freestyle Pt. 2 (feat. Raddoggy)
Look in the mirror, you look like a deer Crying so much, you look like a baby
Just like some biscuits, I pour it like gravy Throwing and fumbling, just like I'm Brady
Even if I'm gay, I can't get a bitch My dog is a boy, so I forced it to switch
It's four in the morning, I ball Michael Jordan I'm fucking a foreign, and she's really gorgeous
I'm the lyrical assassin, a verbal predator Slicing through beats, with a razor sharp
editor I'm smoking some pot, this bitch she a thot
Razor sharp like gonorrhea, I'm gonna shart like diarrhea
Jaws sharp like a diamond eater, me and Bryan we Siamese
Getting tall like my name Giza, I'm so young but I'm still a geezer
My dog is fat, but I still feed her My dog in raps, but I still beat her
I come from the trenches, real life drama Survival of the fittest, gotta keep my armor
Grew up in the struggle, grinding hard for commas B-Lucid the voice of the streets, yeah
I am the star, my bitch she a baddie She rides this dick like a caddy
I have combos like Jamal Crawford I cross you up and have you falling over
They snitch with their lips, but I switch my clips
I get a cut a day, cause I'm balding No hair down there, cause I'm Spalding
I carry the boats, I'm like Goggins I go chirp chirp, like Robbins
I'm listening to Madonna, I gotta call my mama
My fits i pick, wait that bitch got a dick
I fucked on your mama, it left a lot of drama I shoot him like Scottie Pippen, now I got
him limping I'm getting 500 like a loot llama
In real life I got sugar mamas Bang bang like I'm Chief Keef
I get the llamas, I don't get sheep I smell good like I'm in a barn
How much I got, I got a lot of yarn How much I got, a lot
All from my stripper gig, I make a draw That bitch I'm robbing, call me Dennis Rodman
I'm clutching my sticks, same way she clutching my dick
I ain't fake, but haters gon' hate But I do is I say, treat me like a slave
I ain't fake, but haters gon' hate Do as i say treat me like a slave
Just like some biscuits, I pour it like gravy Throwing and fumbling, just like I'm Brady
Even if I'm gay, I can't get a bitch My dog is a boy, so I forced it to switch
It's four in the morning, I ball Michael Jordan I'm fucking a foreign, and she's really gorgeous
I'm the lyrical assassin, a verbal predator Slicing through beats, with a razor sharp
editor I'm smoking some pot, this bitch she a thot
Razor sharp like gonorrhea, I'm gonna shart like diarrhea
Jaws sharp like a diamond eater, me and Bryan we Siamese
Getting tall like my name Giza, I'm so young but I'm still a geezer
My dog is fat, but I still feed her My dog in raps, but I still beat her
I come from the trenches, real life drama Survival of the fittest, gotta keep my armor
Grew up in the struggle, grinding hard for commas B-Lucid the voice of the streets, yeah
I am the star, my bitch she a baddie She rides this dick like a caddy
I have combos like Jamal Crawford I cross you up and have you falling over
They snitch with their lips, but I switch my clips
I get a cut a day, cause I'm balding No hair down there, cause I'm Spalding
I carry the boats, I'm like Goggins I go chirp chirp, like Robbins
I'm listening to Madonna, I gotta call my mama
My fits i pick, wait that bitch got a dick
I fucked on your mama, it left a lot of drama I shoot him like Scottie Pippen, now I got
him limping I'm getting 500 like a loot llama
In real life I got sugar mamas Bang bang like I'm Chief Keef
I get the llamas, I don't get sheep I smell good like I'm in a barn
How much I got, I got a lot of yarn How much I got, a lot
All from my stripper gig, I make a draw That bitch I'm robbing, call me Dennis Rodman
I'm clutching my sticks, same way she clutching my dick
I ain't fake, but haters gon' hate But I do is I say, treat me like a slave
I ain't fake, but haters gon' hate Do as i say treat me like a slave
Credits
Writer(s): B- Lucid
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