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yns freestyle - marqus clae lyrics

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[verse 1]
i’m high as a b*tch, the zaza got me coughing
yo bih want a car, have a talk in my office
like i work with a dentist, young n*gga be flossing
pay the ticket, i don’t give a f*ck what it’s costing
if i like it i bought it, i live like i wanna
beat the beat up then go kick my feet up, i’m awesome
pulling b*tches and friends as i d*ck em and toss em
watch how you talk about bosses when you run across em
i shook em, i lost em
one hand, randy moss em
you ain’t doing sh*t but a whole lot of talking
i move like a soldier like p with no limit
and i know some c*murder’s who handling business
b*tch i grew up with burglars and n*ggas is k!llers
i be minding my business that’s why thеy f*ck with me
most these n*ggas fakе banging for mentions on twitter
then they act all surprised when it’s time to get hit up
boy the streets ain’t for you, you know you is a little one
better stay out the way and go run up these millions
n*ggas seeing new sh*t but that sh*t that we been on
free my motherf*cking uncle, that boy should’ve been home
play the , that little hoe get the memo
this is not a freestyle, this is more like a demo
uh, uh, yeah, yeah
got your b*tch on my sack in the back of the limo
we vibing, hot boxing, don’t let down the window
see the po*po we dip and get low like the limbo
bingo
peeping ‘fore she do the peephole
bro think he a bully, they did him like deebo
i be smoking like smokey, i’m high all week hoe
i got that little b*tch wanna l!ck on my pee hole

[hook]
young n*gga sh*t, b*tch
young n*gga sh*t, b*tch
young n*gga sh*t, young n*gga sh*t
young n*gga sh*t, b*tch

[verse 2]
walk with a limp like a pimp
stacking all this blue cheese like some motherf*cking chips
i ain’t banging no rag, i’m just banging ya b*tch
slap a sl*t on her b*tt, bust a nut then i dip
i ain’t hammer but b*tch i’m too legit to quit
i remember them days i was broke than a b*tch
i said f*ck being lazy, the game gotta pay me
i’m so wavy. i’m wavy, i’m wavy, i’m wavy, i’m wavy
he in love with a b*tch who was f*cking and suck the cl*t back in 2016
man that boy is a weenie hut jr., i mean it
i can’t give her no ring cause these b*tches be scheming
i was 13 years old doing shows at arenas
and i stay fresh to death like i died at the cleaners
taper fade with the waters for all of your daughters
and i don’t need a perky, i’m vibing regardless
i’m heartless, p*ssy

[hook]
young n*gga sh*t, b*tch
young n*gga sh*t, b*tch
young n*gga sh*t, young n*gga sh*t
young n*gga sh*t, b*tch

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