gimmethatfreestyle (feat. Roduzay, Ec-Stract, HemLo & Versa)
Hear me out, keep my name out ya mouth
Hit me up when I'm out just because you're in a drought
Like, what?
Get the fuck outta my bed, hit the couch
Getcha shoes and then bounce, I don't need yo ass around
I don't need yo ass around tryna hold me down
Tapped a couple tricks, call me Tupac I get around
Whip surround sound, I make shawty break down
Crown Royal in my cup, bitch I'm so profound
Drop low for the Six, T-H
I-O'n owe U nothin' hoe get yo shit straight
Talkin' on the net that's clickbait
Mistaken? Me? Nah I ain't here to debate
Yea this bitch wanna come back to my place
Damn she got HelloKitty on her MySpace
She so freaky wanna meet me til' the morning come
Damn I gotta make her cum, then I gotta run
Talkin' queen you ain't queen, I'm king shit
I'm the last real human being shit
I am everything I wanna be and you'll never be shit
Shut the fuck up with all of that miss me shit
She so needy in the sack"gimme this, gimme that"
We just fucking on the side but she wanna hear my past
Now she wanna meet my boys, and she wanna see my pad
I just can't fuck with that. nah, nah
I just can't fuck with that
Nah, Nah
I ain't gonna text back
Nah, Nah
I told that bitch to relax
Yah, Yah
This shit funny make me laugh
Ha, HaHa
Hit a round two on ya fuckin' little dudes
Even try to move try to step on you fools
Hitting up the groupies and you tryna get them nudes
Damn. I guess that's what a bitch do
I'm a heathen leave the scene before they stop bleeding
I don't give a fuck what I gotta do to keep it even
Nah fuck even, I been leading all these people through the seasons
And I gotta keep it going give them something to believe in
Trust me, get yo weak ass demo fuck outta my face
Bugs me, when you come at me like a charity case
Disgusting, no wonder why you judging
Always saying that you in your prime why the fuck you sounding rusty
Knock knock
Rocking with the brain dead boys like zombies that starving
Hit you with the
Pop pop
No warning
Shit stings like a beehive swarming (bzzzz)
Shit my bad I was listening to ya and fell right on my ass
Catching Z's I should thank you for that
Honestly that's the best sleep I ever had
She so needy in the sack"gimme this, gimme that"
We just fucking on the side but she wanna hear my past
Now she wanna meet my boys, and she wanna see my pad
I just can't fuck with that. nah, nah
I just can't fuck with that
Nah, Nah
I ain't gonna text back
Nah, Nah
I told that bitch to relax
Yah, Yah
This shit funny make me laugh
Ha, HaHa
Hit me up when I'm out just because you're in a drought
Like, what?
Get the fuck outta my bed, hit the couch
Getcha shoes and then bounce, I don't need yo ass around
I don't need yo ass around tryna hold me down
Tapped a couple tricks, call me Tupac I get around
Whip surround sound, I make shawty break down
Crown Royal in my cup, bitch I'm so profound
Drop low for the Six, T-H
I-O'n owe U nothin' hoe get yo shit straight
Talkin' on the net that's clickbait
Mistaken? Me? Nah I ain't here to debate
Yea this bitch wanna come back to my place
Damn she got HelloKitty on her MySpace
She so freaky wanna meet me til' the morning come
Damn I gotta make her cum, then I gotta run
Talkin' queen you ain't queen, I'm king shit
I'm the last real human being shit
I am everything I wanna be and you'll never be shit
Shut the fuck up with all of that miss me shit
She so needy in the sack"gimme this, gimme that"
We just fucking on the side but she wanna hear my past
Now she wanna meet my boys, and she wanna see my pad
I just can't fuck with that. nah, nah
I just can't fuck with that
Nah, Nah
I ain't gonna text back
Nah, Nah
I told that bitch to relax
Yah, Yah
This shit funny make me laugh
Ha, HaHa
Hit a round two on ya fuckin' little dudes
Even try to move try to step on you fools
Hitting up the groupies and you tryna get them nudes
Damn. I guess that's what a bitch do
I'm a heathen leave the scene before they stop bleeding
I don't give a fuck what I gotta do to keep it even
Nah fuck even, I been leading all these people through the seasons
And I gotta keep it going give them something to believe in
Trust me, get yo weak ass demo fuck outta my face
Bugs me, when you come at me like a charity case
Disgusting, no wonder why you judging
Always saying that you in your prime why the fuck you sounding rusty
Knock knock
Rocking with the brain dead boys like zombies that starving
Hit you with the
Pop pop
No warning
Shit stings like a beehive swarming (bzzzz)
Shit my bad I was listening to ya and fell right on my ass
Catching Z's I should thank you for that
Honestly that's the best sleep I ever had
She so needy in the sack"gimme this, gimme that"
We just fucking on the side but she wanna hear my past
Now she wanna meet my boys, and she wanna see my pad
I just can't fuck with that. nah, nah
I just can't fuck with that
Nah, Nah
I ain't gonna text back
Nah, Nah
I told that bitch to relax
Yah, Yah
This shit funny make me laugh
Ha, HaHa
Credits
Writer(s): Alex Baker, Izahia Baker, Tony Baker, Allan Gonzales, Dylan Barglof
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