spooky freestyle

Lyrics

[Intro: Samara Cyn] Yeah, woah, yeah, woah Yeah, yeah, yeah, woah Yeah, nah, okay Yeah, okay, okay, okay Okay, yeah [Chorus: Samara Cyn] They love it when I talk my shit They love it when I talk my shit, goddamn They love it when I talk my shit They love it when I talk my shit, god— They love it when I talk my shit They gon' love it when I talk my shit (Goddamn) They love it when I talk my shit, god— They love it when I talk like this [Verse 1: Samara Cyn] I'm the definition, you a synonym Everybody wanna be like Cyn and 'em Mowin' down your favorite bitch at two and ten In a matte black, no windows tintеd I want y'all seein' this shit I'ma real-life flip with this shit I'm a star, give you somеthin' to see, give you somethin' to be Talk sweet, Southern belle with this shit, Hennessy with my tea (Bitch) Start mackin' niggas, would that mean I, would that mean I'm tea? Your nigga fuckin' with it, that mean I'm tea Made a movie with him, TNC Fresh focus, I'm DND Dog in me like TDE Foldin' niggas like P. Diddy Hold on, okay, my bad, hold on Wait, I want a big dog, push pit me, y'all niggas all bark, we don't wanna hear bitching (Shut up) Big move in five years with a vision, I ain't had no sleep, so my contacts itching I'm feelin' real uh in this bitch, I'm feelin' like the man in this bitch Sparkle suit, I'm a boon like Benson Might get a nigga pretty, then ditch him (Fuck-ass nigga) Haha, hold on, haha, wait (Bitch, ayy) [Chorus: Samara Cyn] They love it when I talk my shit They love it when I talk my shit, goddamn They love it when I talk my shit They love it when I talk my shit, god— They love it when I talk my shit They gon' love it when I talk my shit (Goddamn) They love it when I talk my shit, god— (Cardo) They love it when I talk like this [Verse 2: Samara Cyn] Ain't wanna be kin when I had my hand out, now folks wanna mention How they know me in school, how they, oh my God, just always knew I would blew Hundred stacks in my lap while I'm sittin' at the pool Flip over another stack, round two I don't get in the water, bitch, my fit too cool (Huh) Yeah, bitch, my fit too cool, uh I drip, I don't swim Walk tough, nigga, look, who is him? Y'all soft, all cap, no brim Big baddie, fuck these niggas, too trim (Trim) If he tell you he my nigga, he a lie (Uh) If he double down on it, he a fiend Not mine if I don't bring him outside Y'all niggas ain't pimpin', y'all niggas just whores Only thing y'all pushin' is P Only thing y'all pushin' is P Only thing y'all pushin' is P, hahaha [Outro: Samara Cyn] Yeah, okay, woah Okay Yeah, yeah, yeah Man, Cardo hit me for this verse And nigga say, "You gotta turn this shit in in two days" I said, "Two days? Motherfucker, goddamn" This nigga gon' be like, "Uh, I raised by a Black woman, y'all can do anything" I said, "You know what, you right"