Freestyle

Bitch had the nerve Say she from the city But she really from the burbs I was in the alley You was busy playin' urbz I was out in Cali Mixing 'Lato with the Nerds Bitches wanna f*ck And I say not until my urge I got sauce for sale And niggas geekin' like some nerds My house nice as hell And yo bitch freaky like a perv F's on my head like a nigga name was Ferb Fendi snapback, I ain't playin' Got the shirt to match And it's matte black Where I'm holdin' all the work at Fresh white tee Open my trunk it's a fresh pack Blue Gelati While I'm smoking outta fresh batch Blue Ferrari's, pavement Finna scratch that You can't top me I'm the shit, boy you can't match that Big Tsunami On the wave Better catch that Fucked the bitch Just text me after Like I didn't expect that Blew out her back In the front seat of this Cadillac You a rat mouth I can't hang with you or interact This a trap house You belong up in a frat house Ain't no apple stores in talks When I say that my niggas got they Macs out (Stupid bitch) Bunch a bad bitches with they backs out Cuz my pockets they fat Like Action Bronson Fuckin' these hoes, like Magic Johnson Hellcat, 500 miles from launching Tryna get money from different continents Lil bitch, goin' broke not an option