Bless The Booth Monday (Freestyle)

Ayy You niggas is clockin' your blessings If you wanna eat my pussy, invest it Bitch, I'm a business, you wanna get in it? Go put down your phone and pick up a pen I understand, you thought you was smart the blind ain't the blind, you all in the dark I know you used to hearin' mediocre I know the chart gettin' lower and lower Bitches wanna constrict me like a Boa Snake in the grass, but I got the mower Now I got all the cities on my shoulders They got my name at the top of the totem They know my lyrics 'cause somebody told 'em Bitches is cloth, you know I'ma fold 'em He say I'm thick, but, I told him, "I'm bloated" You need to put this pussy on a podium You need to hush, and let the pussy speak A lot of you "real" niggas really weak I think you really mad at your nigga, but get on the internet aimin' at me I think you motherfuckers need a hug I think you motherfuckers need a top I think you motherfuckers need to buy a ticket to his game and come open your mouth I make a nigga show his hurt face This that hit your shin kinda pain This that real bitch from the Mile High of that D-Town, switchin' lanes This that shit real niggas vibe to I make music real bitches bop to Yeah, Imma baddie, but I'm gangster I make real killers come find you Bitches can't look like Jackson Gods best cre-ation what happened? Sellin' my wigs come tap in I make all the niggas relapse and If I fucked him, don't worry, these niggas come and go like McFlurries And my outfits be so summertime Make a nigga crack off my curvy, hey, yeah Bitch, I'm like so any questions?, hmm Giving these rappers a lesson, hmm I volunteer at the church, hmm 'Cause they know Jackson a blessing, hmm They don't like me 'cause I'm bougie , well I cannot help that my coochie sell And he's in love I assume he's well I need a boo who don't kiss and tell Should we shag now or shag later? Huh I'm tryna scissor rock on some paper, huh My man wanna eat so I'll cater, huh Baddie too wild, can't tame her, ayy They say that Jackson too rowdy, huh And they all knowin' his body, ayy I bet if they got the chance, huh They would come do it just like me, ah And I popped my shit, ah