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two seater freestyle - acerbic lyrics

[verse 1: ac3]

(yuh, aye, w*wait, yuh)
aye, you know my choppa gon talk if a opp wanna stomp on my block (stomp on my what?)
i gotta up me the chop i said f*ck it i’m flowing nonstop (yuh, aye, f*ck it up, f*ck it up)
i got seven b*tches fiending for c*ck (aye)
bounce on my d*ck like a bunny, she hop (uh)
hop on that track and you know it’s a bop (oh yuh)
hop on that track and you know imma rock (f*ck)
hop on that track and you know i don’t stop (aye)
hop on that beat and obliterate, uh (yuh, f*ck)
i catch your body disintegrate, uh (aye, uh)
i took your b*tch on a dinner date, uh (dinner date, what?)
smoking that gas, yes i ventilate, uhh (yea)
aye, woah, yuh, aye (uh, aye)
run up on p*ssy boy i got that chop (aye, f*ck)
spinning your block (f*ck)
f*ck with me then you a opp (then you a opp)
[verse 2: ac3 & acerbic]

{acerbic}
hop on that track, i run it back (aye, yuh)
.223 pull up i’m gon go cl!ck*clack (yuh)
{ac3}
i got your b*tch and she all on my sack (all on my)
p*ssy boy mussing shots we run it back (we run it)
{acerbic}
break a b*tch back likе a kit*kat (ooh)
she wanna talk, but i hit that (yuh)
{ac3}
ak got a motherf*cking kickback, uh (kickback)
i don’t really f*ck with thе chit*chat (aye)
{acerbic}
(aye, uh) with the boys up in the studio, uh (yuh, yuh)
spitting this sh*t like i’m coolio (oh what?)
f*cking your b*tch, she a groupie hoe, mm (aye, uh)
run up on me, that sh*t really blow (aye, yea)
{ac3}
water my neck and my wrist, aquafina (aquafina)
run in that b*tch and i’m toting my n9ne (toting my n9ne)
i got your b*tch in a f*cking two seater (f*cking two seater)
kick a b*tch out coz you know i don’t need her (what? haha)
{acerbic}
ball so hard, you can call me steph curry (aye)
f*cking your b*tch and now i’m in a hurry (balling)
p*ssy boy talk, and now he see blurry (okay)
{ac3}
eating that p*ssy like muh*f*cking curry, aye (okay, okay)
hop on the track with my slimes (uh, aye)
they be my partners in crime (yuh)
your face will get re*aligned (your face will, ooh)
dump a couple at your spine (aye)
woah, aye, uh (woah)
pull up with a mini*mac is it really that bad (is it really that bad)
that i gotta hit him with a cl!ck*clack, this that (that i gotta, okay)
motherf*ckers talking sh*t, choppa got kickback (ooh, ooh)
oh, woah
[verse 3: ntddom]

aye, pull up on the team
aye, pull up on the scene, aye (yuh, okay)
i got nothing but green in my pocket (i got, i got)
nah i do sip lean, aye, aye (yuh, aye)
run up on me got him talking, aye (what? okay)
running up i’m popping, motherf*ckers wanna talk, aye (run it up, run it up, aye)
huh, pull up on me, i’m on the scene (yuh, aye)
yea, you know i’m with the team (okay)
and we doing mean things, yuh (aye)
aye, yea, pull the beam out of my pocket (yea, okay, aye)
yea you know you gon stop talking (yuh, yuh)
coz im gon start f*cking pop it, yuh (yuh)
aye, see that beam in the air (aye, uh, aye)
better hide, you gon cry (yuh, uh)
motherf*cker you gon die (you gon die, b*tch)

[outro: ac3]

(what? how you just be doing that sh*t)

- acerbic lyrics

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