Groupies Freestyle

Ay this bitch raw... During the party, I was tryna take a groupie home She say do you wanna dance And you know how thats finna go I aint even get a chance Tried to pull out my camera phone She say: thats the mousekatool? Or the dick? Lil bitch I dont even know I been throwing all these ones, clearly it wasnt enough She ms officer so she steady tryna cuff You know imma dashboy, dashworld horses giddy up I aint one to trip over these bitches giving pitty bucks And this story aint over! Pulled off in my 97’ toyota And it skate like a rover, play with the kitty pull me over (Hold on hold on hold on) say im driving too fast Tried to hand me a citation, bitch get the f*ck out my face Beat the case and im racing And we back at the slot, percs n lean, wet up her box Im like baby shop, 100 a line and 10 a pop This that drop, new elixir, like a dirty sock We only sipping wock, it a make u boonk ha out her socks And we slide to the room, and we both up up in the grove Slide em straight to side you know what im finna do Heard a halt hear a knock up- up at my door Its my lady dasher and she calling me a little whore So I get up out the jam, grab my shit n do the race Im not scared of love im scared of hoes in my face Ill deal with it later, but right now im tryna get face At this point she more letal than the jakes. I made her crazy anyway And we back up inna car you know what im finna do Its like 1am now we finna hit the stu She like: what you wanna do, boy yo brothers can get some too Wait, stop right there! You done lost yo rabbit mind Bitch yo uber outside You just wasted half my time And dont worry kids, this dasher lifestyle is fun Just make sure you keep that strap on and dont have no son