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flawless freestyle - luwop lyrics

[verse 1: luwop]
ima run up a million i swear on my momma
i’ll have seven figures before 22
n*ggas talking about jacking my swag
it’s a wrap like burrito you ain’t taking sh*t from me too
play with me like shacarrie if you want the smoke
but the difference is i’ll have you running too
girl i’m hotter than lava like dooley
i stay with that green and that sticky like honey do (honey dew)
posted up like a post*it rap better than all of these n*ggas
but i swear they won’t admit the sh*t
now it’s all adding up some (sum) you n*ggas is b*tches
minus all of the real so the difference is
i don’t really give a f*ck about n*ggas regardless
they stay on my nuts like a chick*o*stick
i don’t know if your fee sees (feces) what i see in you
but i can tell you ain’t with the sh*ts
you not talking chicken there ain’t no discussion
don’t know what you thought about bringing up
shawty dig me like a shovel
if i get to f*cking i have that b*tch singing up
i make what you make in a year in a day in my bank account
i ain’t gone bring it up
sipping on gin and juice i’m in the booth
i ain’t tipping yet then i ain’t drink enough
i’m letting loose i’m on a track with dentsey
i’m in the coupe i’m f*cking with the bentley
she gives me tooth and suck it like it’s friendly
f*cking on sarah talking to mackenzie
we the best rappers of the f*cking century
i know these p*ssy n*ggas just resent me
that’s because i f*cked their b*tches intensely
sh*t getting deadly
i’m finna a choke the b*tch she stroke my d*ck
i poke her lips and i’m a drop her like the coldest hits
i extort your whip contortionist i bend her over
i’m a lean her like i poured a six
i’m a torch the stick and scorch the b*tch
and have that n*gga two apart like four and six
i got foreign whips a boring b*tch
this h*rny b*tch want my baby like storks and sh*t
i’m kicking sh*t like jujitsu
you run up on me you get blown like a tissue
stand on my money i’m 6’2
d*ck in her mouth and she swallow my kids too
i took that b*tch out to dinner she ask me to pay
got me looking like b*tch who
i’m finna cop me a foreign a chain and some drip
and i’m icing my wrist too
[verse 2: d_lock]
yeah we load with the bullets and hit him when i’m trying to add overk!ll to the resume
when it’s gone chill in the cut talking about he won’t talk n*gga f*ck it see i know a better way
n*gga i’m stepping i’m putting down all of this pressure they think that i’m walking with ankle weights
mindy and becky were acting too funny for me so i went and f*cked tina and reginae
b*tch you can look but don’t touch like the pope did it
n*gga d_lock and luwop that’s a bro mission
i’m unpredictable something like thinking i’m tall
but you open the coat it’s like four midgets
shorty pull up and then hop out the hot box
and hop in the whip with the wood almost finished
get head from the shorty gone smoke and she lean for a kiss
better act like my eye had the smoke in it
man all these n*ggas is saying they b*tches is cold
it don’t count if their nose got the snow in it
i cannot f*ck with a play who need me for a gram and
they need me i do not condone in it
more to spit record the sh*t i orbit this
my pockets looking like norbit b*tch
like a h**rd of trips i’m more for this
i whip the d*ck i promise you she did more than flip

[verse 3: luwop]
almost caught a domestic for beating the beat so badly
had it looking like shia labeouf
making money like breathing that sh*t second nature to me
i think i got that midas touch
johnny storm on the beat because i know i’m fantastic
when i get to talking i’m fired up
put that boy in a coffin and i swear he won’t fall out boy
we gone spark him and light them up
[verse 4: d_lock]
and these n*ggas who look down on me and they’re playing around
i’m a hit them with uppercuts
i don’t care if i lose a b*tch n*gga i’m used to this
n*gga i’ll go buy another sl*t
n*gga f*ck all them skinny hoes
when i walk up in the building with a b*tch she got bubble b*tt
and these hoes like a squirrel because i get the girls
i smoke all the tree they get double nuts

[verse 5: luwop]
swear my choppa remind me of barbers or emo b*tches
by the way that it love to cut
you could say that my music a cemetery full of rappers
i murdered and shoveled up
take a lil n*gga b*tch and i stroke with my d*ck man
i swear that her p*ssy lip pucker up
i’m a get to this money that’s by any means
if he talks hit him up like an uppercut
spin a n*gga like serato
speak on my name we smoke them like gelato
lo diamentes parecen dorado
stepping on n*ggas p*ssy you tomato
potato potato
leave him buried full of hollows
shawty suck it for a follow
i’m finna pull up in a lamborghini
you finna pull up in a silverado
[verse 6: d_lock]
i’m chilling with ben and quite frankly he got me to stay with the stick like i’m playing some hockey
i get to the chips and i’m hot like a taki
your thot in my inbox that’s more than a probably
most of these n*ggas escape from me i’m on the ground
if you f*ck around i’m a just ali
the way that i’m talking they say that i’m dropping my b*lls
put her mouth to them b*tch say that i’m c*cky

[verse 7: luwop & d_lock]
n*gga i’m cut like that no fish fillet
your b*tch she smell like fish for days
trying to steal my flow lil n*gga you missed the wave
know shorty got lost so i told her my d*ck the way
now i got money these n*ggas just live to hate
give the b*tch real d*ck now the b*tch got to limp away
and i can’t go out like no simp today
and i’m h*i*m i’m him today that’s facts
b*tch

- luwop lyrics

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