Bic freestyle

Oh, oh, oh, off the rip, off the rip She suckin' my dick, she feelin' it Bitch get the f*ck out my face Before I pull out, my stick Smoking on marijuana, choppa go fafa Lit like a bic Feel like Shaquille O'neal, throwing bows I'm big, I'm big, I'm lit, got the bic Bullets holes, semi autos, I'm a savage Call your back up, cuzz' you too lil F*ck that shit, f*ck that shit, f*ck that shit, f*ck that shit I'll remember, all the drugs I did To be honest, I keep silence, I put silence On, it, extender Oh, ruler won't, won't be sober Not because, I'm a sad boy That I won't kill you, bitch, huh Oh, I'm so smart, of the drugs, yeah I keep A Spas on me, a Mac on me, get the glock Get the chopper on me (Paw) I make it sound, make it sing I make sound, make it sing Like DJ Khaled, I'm the one We're the one, make another one Bust it, bust it, bust it, make it cum Horny gun (bust it, bust it) It's a horny gun, ( horny gun) I ain't Johnny Sins but, I made a lot of sins And my life felt, a lot of sins I'm not innocent, I know I'm not innocent You're clock is coming (shh) Got a glock, keep a silence On it, On it (shush) Molly heart, yeah, I'm fucking high Yeah, I'm lit, molly, molly, molly Percocets is so funny, High, high, high High, high, high, high, bitch, high, bitch, bye, bye, bitch You won't survive a day, in my world Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, this world Is so, fucked up I wish, I could be, dead now I don't wanna be alive now Baby, it's high, like a nine, choppa sing Melody High