JLO Freestyle

This shit is hot fuego You know that I need the guap pesos We finna aim at ya top like a halo My circle small like inside of a bagel Remember them days we ain't have a thang now I'm tryna slide in a range rove He said he bout it I really don't think so My niggas kill shit like tadoe They catch a drill quick then they lay low Bad bitch and she lookin like J.Lo Hit from the back till I make it disabled Then I cut the bitch off like cable These niggas is mad cause I'm drippin like maple I need more paper than staples BAO till the death of me outsider nigga f*ck a label F*ck what these niggas be talkin bout We cannot talk it out We finna fight cause that's how it was from a child In the projects as kids we was runnin down Then got older continued to f*ck around Ain't no way to avoid what we been through This what we been doin Parents have kids then the kids do it Only some manage to live through it That's why I'm makin all this music I'm tryna be in the Benz cruisin If you switched up on me you can't get none from me All of my quote on quote friends losin Niggas be mad because I got the bag on me Most of these rappers they can't do it This my sport make em sit out like Cam Newton We finna pull up and hop out the van shootin Choppa singin I swear you could dance to it Like Mike Jack He want beef but he ain't like that My pockets swole I think I need an ice pack She said she love me I'm just tryna pipe that Shawty too high class Wanna drink up the kids out a wine glass Shawty the type that do not got a price tag Dick In her back she need more than a nice bag She wanna thug she can't f*ck with a nice man She give me brain think I took out her memory He wanted beef tell em keep the same energy I'm from the Hood where it's Hard And it's Hungry the Triple H will get you hit with the pedigree We make him sleepy when he meet the hollows Get wet up like Fiji he need em a towel They wanna be me and they try to copy my body now I gotta switch up the style Get a lil wild You could get smoked like a Newport Got niggas from CT to New York I just been killin these rap niggas They be whack think they need a new sport They need a new one Nigga I'm too raw We pack him up like a U-haul For all the shit that you talkin you too soft We finna fold a nigga like a futon Then we move on F*ck yo bitch I ain't takin my shoes off Hit from the back she like Joey you too long Movin too hot we gon wet him up I told that lil nigga he better cool off I copped a red dot and put it to his nose and now he feelin like Rudolph And I'm with the true talk Tell me what you want I know that you ain't gon do none I hadda switch it up they thought I only sing I'll be rappin till they put a hole in me Too many flows like a hose or some ovaries Spit from the soul for the times with no groceries And I do not care bout the watches and chains iced out cause nobody as cold as me And ya didn't know of me Ya finna notice me I've been awake I can't go to sleep