SWEAR 2 BOB FREESTYLE

I been flying with the planes we gone fishbowl the cockpit Trees blowing sipping Cliqout and my knot thick A lil rain on the parade never stopped shit Throwing shade sending shots Man why yo mouth slick? These bitches got aim assist if the Glock miss All pop stars with me still uzi rock shit Reaper hit his block they gone spin with the Loch Ness Make his body lock quick Socks holy flops flipped Why they try to play you when you humble I'm on non sense If you don't get popped at the sword on me chop bricks Da Da Rula ain't no gangsta it's a plot twist Ima let my dawg go outta town I'm gone house sit Damn, all gas no brakes turn this bitch to Auschwitz How you think you fucking me with me nigga you done lost it Brodie want assist every time when he toss shit Ima make play on every down Rula moss bitch for real Tired of niggas saying that they feel me they don't feel me doe I was rapping 2016 you ain't hear me hoe Back against the wall bet I blow niggas fold niggas Jumping off the rope Rey Mysterio Small circle tighter than a mothafuckin Cheerio I don't speak Spanish lil bitch want my dinero Mun yun big mula No comp for Big Rula Tell a bitch I don't want relations just petunia Flower bomb flower child Seen a lot of shit but I ain't never seen a real go outta style I swear to bob Only paid a buck for these lows but I won't run or jog Told her bring the whole squad to me Rula juggernaut Nina get to singing to a bitch fa la la la la la la la Back to balling on a f*ck nigga check the Jumbotron If you touch me while I'm thumbing they gone hunt ya down and thump ya down Nigga if a tree fall in the forest do it make a sound Duh stupid Rula, Mr. One Hundred Million got a buzz to it Cuz tryna describe it shit he say I make the hustle music Real niggas bad bitches and all the thugs feel it If I do you dirty throw the toaster in the tub with me Bobby might've did some f*ck shit but he loved Whitney Feeling like my family on the fence the way a stranger show a nigga love but the journeys just begun All you gotta do is strap yo nuts on Pay attention You grab the bar and push it to the limit when they don't see the vision I can't tell you what the f*ck I know is you gone pay the ticket It ain't what you know it's who the f*ck you know that made a million swear to bob Fa la la la la la la Fa la la la la la la