Idk Freestyle

Lyrics
(I'm Kured) I'm at the point where I uh I don't just pick and choose a beat Any beat I just do one fuck it I just talk my lil shit on them bitches You feel me? I don't know Either me or you one of us gotta go Bitch adios, see you later One monkey don't stop the show Bro whatchu be sayin to these hoes Like I don't know Say she wanna be me yeah yeah my fasho Lemme think Prolly no I got big dreams I can't be with simple minded hoes Bitch mad say I don't fuck her like I used to fuck her Bitch why the fuck you tellin people that I used to fuck you? Family talking crazy like I won't pull up shoot a cousin In front of judges I know he gon sing with no stutter Just lost ten to my n***a Jetto shooting jumpers Sweep your house in red bottoms like I'm Stewie's mother Thanks for washing dishes but you coulda gave it to the butler If I don't do shit Imma eat like the Cookie Monster She a nat nat She's a freak She's a choosy lover Fucked the whole gang She said she ain't knew we knew each other Icier than a bitch rocking Dior Damn the stakes was so tough I need three forks She said "boy you skinnier than a bitch you need to eat more" Until I whipped it out in her face She's like "please lord" Took my soul out like my feet sore FN sitting in the corner like a keyboard Right now I'm tired of all my bitches You can keep yours In Toys R Us me and Paris scamming P4's Just cashed a fake check over on Seymour She don't listen cause you got lil chips, Theodore Lil n***a fucking with a real pimp take notes God can strike me down right now if n***as ain't hoes She ask how good Imma fuck her Bitch whatchu pay for? I just made a demon out in San Diego Told her suck my dick that that again and I'm suing you I got the best head in the game High School Musical I can't just give my dick to any bitch but they delusional But I might just stand up in you like a urinal Might just stand up in you do the hula hoop We can sit for a minute Might as well plan his funeral Hit a thot Drop her off She text me I'm like "who is you?" Hit the lot Bitch I'm tryna get a ghost like Scooby Doo Hit the block Everybody get low, they got a switch With the top she a demon Don't be long Roddy Rich Deep guap you know walking with that shit Big sticks My lil skinny hoe fuck me better than my thick bitch N***as hating on the low talking what he been did N***a what the fuck you do in the present? Christmas You wanna draw on my wiener? Okay if you insist I'm a cool ass teacher Bitch you early, dismissed 15 for the feature I'm not tryna hear shit Big drum whack shit like I need my ear rinsed More dollars No Giannis I just need a mil ticket Went and got that real quick Now I need a real bitch Ay got a job open Who can suck a real dick? I just fired one hoe She was talking big shit Ay made me pull up with that big bitch Get blicked Made me shoot you in your shit Til that bitch click-click Tom Brady coming out the pocket Calling hit hits Laying in your grass with that banana Like a picnic I'm at Fort Lauderdale scamming with my thick bitch Everything she know I taught her Like a fish stick N***a I don't know Either me or you one of us gotta go (shit) Bitch adios, see you later One monkey don't stop the show Bro like whatchu be sayin to these hoes Like I don't know Say she wanna be me yeah yeah my fasho Lemme think, prolly no I got big dreams I can't be with simple minded hoes
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Credits
- Producers
- Alex Kure