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drunk freestyle - monaleo lyrics

[intro]
(6lement)
uh, turn me up, uh
turn me up, uh
turn me up, uh
huh, turn me up, uh

[verse]
ayy, i said i’m lookin’ for the sl*ts, i got my eyes peeled
ayy, gas hittin’, next day, high still
ayy, of course i took the n*gga, b*tch, i steal
got a leg up on all these b*tches like a high heel
rap b*tches hatin’ on me, know they want my deal
know they wishin’ i would fall off, that’s ideal
i’m lookin’ for them motherf*ckin’ thots like an idea
i’ma put this sh*t together like i’m workin’ at ikea, uh, uh
ayy, put that p*ssy on a plate, come here, charles, your lunch is ready
wonder why these n*ggas hookеd, i put some sh*t in they spaghetti
i wеnt vvs veneers, diamond choker, it’s baguettes
i’ma put that p*ssy on him, swear to god he won’t forget me (forget)
b*tch, i never gave p*ssy, but i’m always servin’ c*nt (c*nt)
you come drop off bad head, b*tch, we won’t talk for a month
drop the lo’ in apple maps, suit up, b*tch, let’s go on a hunt
i’ma roll up all my opps, i’ma put ’em in my, huh
yeah, come on, let’s go, yeah, b*tch, i’m the one, ho (i’m the one)
all these b*tches is my sons, i put that on my son, ho
hundred bands in my account (uh), i still pop out with drums, ho (ho)
i take out her t**th so she can really pop her gums, ho
i’m the one who wear the pants, but i’m not a square
huh, p*ssy bald, i get laser, i don’t do the nair
huh, how is that your n*gga, b*tch, when he never there?
huh, drinkin’ don julio, you hoes on everclear
how the f*ck you say we beefin’, b*tch? you never made it clear
i done came through, put the high beams on a b*tch like a deer
i go on a drill supersober, i don’t need a beer (what?)
huh, pop out and i’m clappin’ at these b*tches like a cheer
huh, he from the jungle (yeah), he my long*neck giraffe
ayy, i’m way too f*ckin’ p to send a long paragraph
ayy, green*ass ho bought the black forces (bought the black forces)
b*tch, that’s the wrong pair to have
ayy, supersl*t givin’ me the googly eyes
i’m sittin’ there thinkin’, “what the f*ck is his name?”
neck on venus and serena, i went and bought a motherf*ckin’ tennis chain
ayy, how the f*ck is life so easy?
do a b*tch greasy (ayy), do a n*gga sleazy
outfit crisp, this sh*t gettin’ breezy
i don’t need no motherf*ckin’ sl*t, a sl*t need me
i’m gettin’ to the mozzarella, this sh*t gettin’ cheesy
i need a people pleaser, n*gga, come and please me
supersl*t, open mouth, he keep sayin’, “feed me”
he want me to bless him, he not even sneezin’
huh, what the f*ck? i ain’t know you was a sl*t, n*gga
hm, i’ma let him put his thumb in my, hm, yeah, okay

- monaleo lyrics

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