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Eww Eww Eww Freestyle
(专辑: Plugged - 2015)
[Zuse:] Catch a
motherfucker at the
stop light Point, point, point, hold the
Glock tight Yeah, I'm bout the
spinach, boy, Popeye Niggas want beef, where my hot fries? Cross me, nigga, get baptized Yes, motherfucker, I'm the
bad guy Blow you away like a
landmine dead, flatline I'm a
God and I
put that on mankind, huh Bullet turn you into stop sign, huh Swat a
pussy nigga if he that fly Take a
good look at the
anti I'm sick, I'm ill, I'm a
mad guy, huh Killing 'em all by a
landslide, fuck it Pussy motherfucker wanna damn die Someone tell these niggas I'm not trying Phone keep ringing, that's a
hotline, huh Putting them all on they backside, huh Have these niggas running, track time Light a
nigga up, me no talk and beg Crack a
nigga up like the
yolk out a
egg Smoke a
nigga out like an ounce from a
dread These niggas straight pussy, ain't vouching for them Ice cold, nigga, like a
motherfucking gem Branch out, nigga, like a
motherfucking stem Cut a
nigga off, ain't tied up for them Tell a
bitch nigga I'm fire with the
pen Lay a
nigga down, watch him die at the
end Four-five nigga, it's a
nine, that's a
ten Pussy on my dick, you and I
and my friend Which one of y'all wanna try this again? Which one of y'all wanna try me again? Big body six, I'm high in the
Benz Flipping the
flow, on timing again Riggidy ruggidy rhyming again Pussy nigga, it's applying to him V-I-P, ain't no line in for him Fuck around, nigga, your chances are slim Flexing on 'em, exercise in the
gym Balling on 'em, got my hand in the
rim None of his niggas ain't dying for him Pussy niggas asking me how I
been Eating these rappers, I'm tryna go in Lighting them up till they chances are dim No talking, no speaking, don't do arguing Jino riding, you don't want it with him Eating these rappers, stripping off they skin Jino my nigga, he bout to go in [Jino:] Look, bad bitches in my rental, they rented See, I'm the
boss and lieutenant They try to kill me, bet my shotta prevent it I
got a
lot for the
minute You might win but lose a
lot of percentage Talking that street but not a
lot of 'em in it Pass the
light, got watch like miracle Try me, meet your God like spiritual, sicker than venereal Everything I'm spitting is imperial Put you in the
box like cereal or serial Boy, I'm hotter than the
summer in Baghdad in a
gas mask Thermal and leather gloves and 90 with a
bag tag Find out that your mama with a
fag dad Now you in a
daze and amazed like a
lab rat Don't get Kat Stacks when we clap back Niggas strapped like a
backpack So relax cause the
mack black Turn your fucking fitted to a
halo Hole through your body like a
bagel Roaster need the
toaster like a
Eggo I
be in the
jungle like Diego Winning so everything I
say go Jino, how you they go? Started with a
cup of lean and a
beauty queen Fuck her good so I
bet she never say no Liquor with the
team, money like they roll the
green But I
gotta see my P.O They saying I'm the
one like Neo Try him, boy, you dying like Cleo Saying that you better, man, you lying like a
Leo
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