Lunch Break Freestyle

Lyrics

Part I [Verse] Yeah Niggas big cap, need to lose it like Bobby Found some old red like a Chicken Jockey When he stole my swag I ain't dig it or jock it (Don't you know you won the Lotto?) I got an M on my mind like Babidi I'm going to tell her a lie while she clock it Fly from Vienna to lick on this sausage You think it's 20v1 how I pop it You think it's AMC how I pop it Bitch know it's 2TE and we pop it Shawty, ain't no really no budget when I'm shoppin' You would think it's 911 how I'm coppin' [Interlude] (I'm not your buddy, guy) Part II [Verse] Fully illegal, buddy (Caliber), I'm lethal, buddy Fuck the bitch one time, won't be a sequel, buddy I count cash day and night but I ain't Cudi, buddy (Fye, you goin' crazy on this bitch) Hang around goons and goblins like my partner Sully Ever since the kid got cash, everybody cousins Bitch can't come around, gеt wifed up, she's a nut guzzler I'll show up nakеd to your bitch house like I'm Joe Budden Buddy, Guy, Friend, Partner, Cousin, Kin The penny pincher guys, shit, you in cahoots with them I was finna come up in disguise but I dropped the roof again That nigga Hazel 2TE, I'm just his high ass twin I don't see no broke ass nigga next time I checked my lenses Why every time we talk in dividends your ass get offended? A fresh ass fit, I'm talking shit that turn your ass to chitlins He wasn't fit, he wasn't equipped, he had to abort that mission Buddy, Guy, Cousin, Twin, Blood, Cuz, Friend, Kin Twenty cars full of stars when DC pullin' in Bitch I'm geeked up off them bar like Juicy J, my kin [Outro] I'm geeked up off them bars, so geeked up off them bars So geeked up off them bars (Geeked), so geeked up off them bars (Bitch, I love to geek, Yea, hoe) I'm geeked up off them bars (Go), so geeked off them bars (Like) So geeked up off them bars, so geeked up off them bars (Bitch, I love to geek)