Candy Rain Freestyle

Cotto told me no tune on this mothafucka, so- Bad bitch, smoke hookah then I dick her down Unh, unh Trap niggas up they sack when I come around Yea, you hear that fa-fa-fa they get to duckin' down You want a verse from me, nigga, toss me a hundred pounds It get cold in the winter, in the 206 Ask me if I love her, I said, "Shit, it's a hit or miss" Still trap, scam, break a bitch and hit a lick Ridin' with Lil Seeto, he said, "D, it's time to go legit" My hands in so many of these lanes, do you catch my drift? I'll give the opp the hammer, he nail my bitch I use the Arm & Hammer when I whip that bitch The pistol go from semi to a fully when you flip that switch I don't got time to waste time, it take time for greatness The party don't start till I walk in, please excuse my lateness She rushin' to swallow my kid's but my kid's teachin' me patience I popped me a perc and my suv startin' to feel like spaceship I'm workin' real hard, on the grave-shift I hang around powerful people, thought I was Mason And I'm runnin' these niggas down, you thought I was Jason Bad bitch, smoke hookah then I dick her down Unh, unh Trap niggas up they sack when I come around Yea, you hear that fa-fa-fa they get to duckin' down You want a verse from me, nigga, toss me a hundred pounds Every bitch wanna play in my hair cause it's shoulder length My bitch hair down to her ass, I don't know the length I kiss her and she feel it in her calf, that's the spirit in me Real nigga tales, you can hear it in me If you never flipped a bale stop the trap talk I put my finger to her lips, stop the back talk I gotta call my dealership, just tried to sell a Track-Hawk Cuddy wanna catch a body for me like a mascot Every new bitch that I knock want some ass shots My old opps been dead, past tense, past shot Knicked 'em on the corner of his head, that's a glass shot Shootin' in the crowd, 'lil nigga, that's a bad shot Bad bitch, smoke hookah then I dick her down Unh, unh Trap niggas up they sack when I come around (They do that, too) Yea, you hear that fa-fa-fa they get to duckin' down (Haha) You want a verse from me, nigga, toss me a hundred pounds (Where its at?)