Outer Space (freestyle)

Shawty hol up' lil B
But you know you jus a toy for me
Roll for me
Shawty wanna see my face when I go for it
Enough it ain't pleasing me
Baby you fucking losing me
Baby I'm fucking hating and waiting and drilling haters
And paying them all to cave in and fucking bustin on their faces
Girl you calling me a loser but I'm the one who's winning the races
Say white diamonds he say I'm racist
Fuckin your bitch and I'm doing it better
He wanna deal but do it under the weather
The seats is wet they made of leather
You my bro, you a vendetta

You ain't my bitch
We fucked once you ain't my missus, why you tryna taste my kids?
Only cases you is catching is for being a fat bitch
Like wait baby of course I'ma be high when going on all these dates
And she sitting on my face
P-p-Percocet
Bitch I'm going to outer space
C-c-Can you feel me yet?
Bitch you drinking all my bottles
Say go fast bitch I'm going full throttle
Say you want some speed from me
You deal with me
Baby fucking trip with me and rip with me
Fuckin acting different when I make it
She wanna see me naked
But I ain't the type to go for it

Shawty hol up' lil B
But you know you jus a toy for me
Roll for me
Shawty wanna see my face when I go for it
Enough it ain't pleasing me
Baby you fucking losing me
Baby I'm fucking hating and waiting and drilling haters
And paying them all to cave in and fucking bustin on their faces
Girl you calling me a loser but I'm the one who's winning the races
Say white diamonds he say I'm racist
Fuckin your bitch and I'm doing it better
He wanna deal but do it under the weather
The seats is wet they made of leather
You my bro, you a vendetta



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Writer(s): Oscar Melville Hughes
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