freestyle220

Lyrics

[Intro] (I love you Balmain) [Verse 1] Running off on the plug, gotta keep me a P80 Running off from the swag, they run off with me Bro keep popping them addys, yeah he been on sum'n lately They gon throw little javelins, but it ain't gon' phase me But it ain't gon phase me, I hit em wit' a laz' beam Now it look like chickenpox, now it look like mm-mm-- Now it look like acne, yuh Give that boy sum Acne, pull up wit' a trap beam He keep Twitter flapping, just how I stole his black tee [Bridge] He just want some rap beef I sting like a bee The way this yoppa put you on yo' feet, the way this Choppa sting like a bee [?] double my speed Pulling hair back and fucking her weave up I remembеr when I couldn't even buy vbucks Young nigga could pull up in a T' truck Uppin' this Cеsar I remember when my excuse was jus' because [Verse 2] These niggas staying broke but we three up Krispy Kreme in the bed with Chanel, we up Fuckin' up the bands and put my seat up Yeah I got the hoe singing like CeeLo Wanna fight nigga, then just dream on Yeah im uppin' this pole when I see ya' Wanna be cold then nigga let's heat up Yeah I'm fuckin' this hoe, she a B cup She a B cup, she a B cup We in that Disney yeah, we in that Disney yeah But we spinning like tea cups All them niggas was frail, yeah, these choppa bullets they gon' break 'em up Hotter than a fuckin' shell, I'm in a different world when I'm geeked up She done bought another girl, then, she jus' made that bih eat up I don't think they hearin' me, yeah, turn the beat up, yeah You worry bout running, I'm smokin' on re-up Hatin' on the goat, so you cannot be one Treat the hoe just like rappers, y'all like sum peons Niggas mad 'cause Izzy do what he want These bitches mad 'cause they tryna lean on me I'm in my bag all my homies D1, D1 She wanna shoot just like D-Wade He tryna walk, then he [?] Dropping these bombs like D-day Yo' bitch a thot like Kim K I hit the top then relapse K's get popped like B-A Goin' 220 ona freeway