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tod freestyle - k$upreme lyrics

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intro:
chopsticks spin like a whirlwind
binehauna chopsticks,eat with your girlfriend
f*ck her one time,i cannot be your boyfriend
rock out the show get the backend
come shop,n*gga the pack in (yeah)
walk inside magic,i don’t get a lap dance
quick on my feet like a tap dance
pull up on block like i’m batman

(nah, i can real life rap on any n*gga beat though.old n*gga,young n*gga.all that sh*t)
yeah,dior jeans and they filled up with racks
she suck on my d*ck and i gave her a tic tac
f*ck her one time,and i told her to bag back
ride in a foregin,its matt black
off of the drank,i be laid back
slide on us,we gon’ slide back
no bumbs on my face cause my b*tch give me facemask
get to the money,the number one task
i walk in the bank in i laugh(hahah)
she suck d*ck all day,yeah look at her calfs
got a perc 30,but i broke it in half
money got long like a f*ckin’ giraffe
she gave me long neck like a f*cking giraffe
3 bands for the jacket,that’s raf
verse 1:
get on the beat and i dab
came a long way just had to work on my craft
wanna f*ck this b*tch inside like im[?]
ballin’ on n*ggas like the nba draft
im to clean b*tch,like a mof*ckin bath
count up the guap ,like im good at math
back then ,i was f*cked up,now im on a straight path
run up the sack with no shoulder pads
since i was a youngin’,i knew i would be the man
fill up my cup when im sippin on ‘kickstand’
these n*ggas gon sink quick,just like some quicksand
don’t fear no one got a gun in my pants(boaw)
she suck on my d*ck without using her hands
2016,i had to juug for like 20 bands
i’m with the same gang,no new friends
i count up the guap till the world ends

outro:
chopsticks spin like a whirlwind
binehauna chopsticks,eat with your girlfriend
f*ck her one time,i cannot be your boyfriend(uh*uh)
rock out the show get the backend
come shop,n*gga the pack in (yeah)
walk inside magic,i don’t get a lap dance
quick on my feet like a tap dance
pull up on block like i’m batman(skrrtt)
sippin on drank,now i feel like a fat man
she get on my nerves,that b*tch might get a back hand
that sh*t that you smoking belong in the trash can
bussin a draco,you gon need a casket(brr)
my money was little now look at the way it expand
a glock with a 30 b*tch,sh*t don’t jam
gotta watch how i walk,cause my shoes cost a couple grand
big backwood,imma roll up like 4 grams

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