Freestyle (feat. DaReal Jerry)

Yeah, don't no ditty, bitch ass, I roll do my Gualla rock Rollin rollin rollin, rollin rollin I don't know him, but he better keep that metal when he walk Got buku haters, get him out Bitches like the way I talk, she got me hard But Suck me soft Niggas go get fulla of Dope And get to talkin' like they rAw Talkin' like they Raw I don't know him, but he better keep that metal when he walk Got buku haters, get him out Bitches like the way I talk, she got me hard But Suck Me Soft Niggas go get fulla of Dope and Get to talkin like they raw Talkin' like they raw Magic get off my dick I think you niggas Faggots I catch them out of bounds come to that town, it's gon' get tragic Make a nigga move around, it's goin' down I'm Talkin' madness, big ole booty, bitch know she Just wanna f*ck Cause I be rappin', I kick up to the curb, she got the nerve to be askin' me Where You been and Who was Bitch, why you Keep on nagging me Drankin' Henny bottles and pourin' syrup, my Doctor gon' be mad at me I get fresh and look in the mirror, I don't need Nobody gassin' me I'm Dumb pressure make diamonds, but it Make bitch niggas folded know where I'm From 50 Cent got many men to tell the truth Bitch ass nigga, I used to call you Cuz but I Can't f*ck with you You knew what it been and knew what it was, boy, I can't f*ck with you I done fucked around and fell asleep, we ain't Get the club til two I'm on my top up in this backseat and I still can F*ck your boo You don't like me, come and pop me, but you Don't get the chance to do Yeah, better yet, more likely, I'll up and get at y You Before you think you'll take Miss Mary, son, The only one she Birthed Got on Air Jays, My dickies Suit And It Coordinate with my shirt When the cookie city no Bubba land, won't hit It unless I see Purp Got two Adderalls, might pop one, but I don't f*ck with no Perk They seen some shit, they done turned me to a menace Come wrapped up like a mummy Or a Junky When it's time to get dizzy Really been coolin', but they done fucked Around and woke the demons up in me Ran it up off that pack, that trap run in my Blood I ain't ask no nigga for no hangout, got it all out The mud Play stupid games to feel some sense, my People will do it on the love Lil Mama throw that ass back and look back Like, what you tryna do I told her, baby I'm on this addy, I'm bout to pin You to the Bed in This Hotel room Bust her up, phone jumpin', that's the play look At Her Like I gotta make a move, so I grab my tool and hit the door Crown Royal and , cream of soda and some Za Got Me on my level Price is already low, so how you money when I Call my phone with all the extra Yeah, bitch, I'm on my noggin like lil Kommas I ,Bitch, I'm thuggin And I snuck the rod up in the party, bitch, you Know I'm clutchin I'm dumb, I'm Lil Lonnie , Out that ghost, you know I keep that fuckin' drum Run them down, bow, bow, yeah, it's red Fuckin' Rum Murder spell backwards, and you know my Niggas dumb We'll Flip your fuckin' hoe, then pass it to the Next I don't really give a f*ck, cause ' bout my Fuckin' check I'm dumb, I'm Lil Lonnie , bitch, you know where the f*ck I'm from I'll flip your bitch with the clique, make her do Some gymnastic treats And I don't really give a f*ck, you know I'm really out my shii I'm From That Ghost Eat A dick , Yea Nigga Uu know what it is