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woozy freestyle - jdolla$ lyrics

[intro: ric flair]
you’re talking to, the rolex wearin’
(cheering)
diamond ring wearin
(cheering)
kiss stealin’ (woo!)
wheelin’ dealin’
limousine ridin’
(cheering)
jet flyin’
son of a gun

[verse]
yup!
raspy voice spittin
his past it won’t win
in a trashy stick shift
in the back there’s cash hidden’ in
flow long like larry nance n his arms hittin’ rim fast
in the last minutes as the cavs they keep winnin’
fishin’ for grams
shiftin through bags
for gas hittin’ it
quick in the back chillin’
still spillin’ these raps k!llin’ em
tracks filleted sizzled and
spastic raps dealin’ em
add em up and sell em
nah you can’t sell em
in a box…
i block you off
i’m boxing out wearing boxing gloves
in a box logo but can only shuv
on a couch
knockin’ out
crackin’ seals to a forty ounce
i’m just in it for the thrill and the word-a-mouth
but if you speaking ill on my name
son i crack you out
blacken’ eyes ain’t open when i’m
backin’ out
rapping i could show you how
i smash these sounds (yup)
smokin’ burn a half into a quarter ounce
i ain’t sorta goin’ for it now
i’m all in it’s poker and it’s goin’ down
i ain’t sober when i’m pokin’ in my women mouth
(women mouth)
covert ops i put you in a cobra clutch
solid gold froze chain on my shoulder son
say my name i could show you sum’
tatted on my brain to be the only one
umm
bumpin’ flacka
goin’ harder than james harden
can’t guard em
started smokin’ on this haze longer
made my days longer
play along
can’t play me ‘less you play my song
in the “beama”
can’t see em
‘preme tee and it’s cleaner
yea, i can, see the way that it is
i’m so chill
no stress, and no pills
no flex, it’s just sk!lls
from up next, to up now
momma gon’ text, that she proud
and i’m out
[outro: ric flair]
and i’m having a hard time (cheering)
holding these alligators down (woo!)

- jdolla lyrics

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