The Werita Freestyle

Ya tu sabe Tu werita favorita La más rica Doesn't matter what you say 'Cuz you know I don't complain Imma get it if I want it Since I do this every day Pretty bitches don't want drama Y'all caught up End up with karma Sit down listen to your mama Hacen todo pa' la fama You hungry? You need a meal tho Let me brush your hair With my nails On that big fro Never been a hoe Hopping on my dms Trynna shoot they shot That's a block It ain't easy you reserve your spot Don't needa think about All that clout shit Gonna stress me out And that's not my only rout (Woo) You know I prepared for the worst Not compared to the thirst These bitches all about (Lam ol' hoe) He said 'kitty kitty' No response My Da Vinci Renaissance Begging for the pussy Like a need not a want They wanna take the hits Not the pics Boy you better hit the bricks Nah for real Cut the shit Or you end up getting bit Werita on the streets With the beat Writing lyrics as a treat Ain't nobody sweet Take a seat They be salty on that heat (Yeah) I don't play I don't compete Back in the day I would defeat But it don't matter I'm elite I don't need no chains Make it rain Not for me But for the pain Children treated inhume Inside cages that's insane America the great That's inane Never great for other skins What a sin Bet you didn't know we twins Can't tell they ass apart Check the scar On the arm Making money till they drop Only to get stopped By a fucking opp Yea they don't got a reason Justify they treason They on it every season Papi tu que sabes sobre mi You know my street You know my life Guess a number one to five Okay I see you in a while Believe me I don't wanna rob Another gets to sob Good mother fucking job Now I need a talk about my chop