Tim Westwood Freestyle

Lyrics

[Intro: Tim Westwood] Youtube.com/@timwestwoodtv Yo, it's TimWestwoodTV up at Capital XTRA We've got Rae Sremmurd in the building Let's go in with that crazy freestyle, let's go [Part 1] [Verse 1: Slim Jxmmi & Swae Lee] Uh Nigga, I just got a tattoo last night Swear I'm tryna fuck a bad bitch err'night I'm going fast, I ain't worried 'bout no red lights I'm driving fast, I ain't worried 'bout no red lights That Maserati got 250 on the fuckin' dash (Yeah) I put your bitch up in the back and then I fuckin' blast (Yeah) You know my name, they call me Jxmmi, bitch, my name Slim (Yeah) Bit more Slim, Slim Jxm', bitch, I break the rim (Ayy) Hold up Man, my motherfuckin' bills don't fold Money so old, swear to god, it's growin' mold (Mold) Damn, and my niggas outta control (Woo) Your bitch outta control (Woo) Finna fuck the whole squad, damn [Verse 2: Swae Lee & Slim Jxmmi] My style ain't free and it never will be (Swang) Your bitch wanna fuck me cause I'm young and filthy (Swang) That chick wanna suck me cause I'm young and silky (Swang) You know I spend a hunnid and them fifties keep on comin' (Ha) You know my trunk pull up and the trunk is fuckin' bumpin' (Ha) You know a young nigga always up to fuckin' somethin' (Ha) God damn, that trunk, tssh, man that shit pop is humpin' (Yeah) Hey (Yeah), every time I'm in the city you know I'm gettin' money Bitch, I'm countin'— [Verse 3: Slim Jxmmi & Swae Lee] Yeah, motherfucker fly, number one, never zero Nigga hatin' on me and I call them hater niggas Ebro (Woo) Man, you know I take it to another level Fly as fuck, whatever, mane, I'm stuntin' on the fuckin' devil With no effort You hatin' on me, know better (Woo) Motherfucker and I'm shinin' like some fuckin' treasure Hell, I need a motherfuckin' gold medal I'm with my brother and we rockin' out like heavy metal (Woo) Yeah, shawty move it real slow Imma make it rain for you, just stand on your heel toes Girl you know my name and you know I'm 'bout to do it for you If you pop that pussy right I just might treat you like you royal Uh, I hate these stripper hoes cause they spoiled I'm so hot you put the water near me it boils (Haha) Diamonds on my wrist I swear to god I'm on top I swear to god this beat don't stop then I won't never stop Uh, middle finger to a hater Middle finger to a broke nigga, get some fuckin' paper God damn, I can't believe I made it fuckin' major Hatin' on me, just watch how the fuckin' tables (Ayy) Turn [Verse 4: Swae Lee & Slim Jxmmi] Livin' XL, all I know is XL (Skrrt) God damn, nigga flows always hot as hell (Skrrt) Cash in my pocket, yeah, you know I make bail (Skrrt) Old money on me, yeah, them hunnids fuckin' stale (Bitch) Woo, who them motherfuckers wanna try? (Huh?) On that first class flight, bitch, I'm sky high (Huh?) And I'm in the fuckin' coupe, no drive-by (Huh?) But my windows dark, all my young dogs bark (What?) Nigga wish he could be on Tim Westwood (What?) I know youngins and they in the hood ballin' like Shug (Huh?) Thuggin' like Shug, everything good (Huh?) Everything good, bitch, it's Tim Westwood [Verse 5: Slim Jxmmi & Swae Lee] Ayy, shout out to my niggas down on outer street Hey, lame niggas stressin' tryna find a beat (Woo) Hey, lame niggas wish they had the recipe (Woo, woo) Hey, lame niggas wish they had that guap like me (Woo, woo) Uh, free Gucci, yeah, free Gucci (Woo) Ayy, I'm thuggin', mane, shoutout to my nigga Boosie (Woo, woo) Got a whole bunch of paper, I ain't talkin' loose leaf Hit the strip club, make them girls do it for me (Ayy) Huh [Verse 6: Swae Lee & Slim Jxmmi] Woke up on film Woke up on the scene (Yeah) Woke up on the lean (Huh?) Woke up on the bean (Huh?) Woke up with the green (Huh?) Smoke up for my team (Huh?) Smoke up for my brother (Huh?) Bitch I'm ballin' like no other (Huh?) Ballin' every winter, get to ballin' every summer (Summer) Fuckin' up the spring, bitch, I got that bling-bling (Bling) Check my middle finger, flick you off with the ruby (Ha) Young nigga ballin' lames can't get to me (Man, what the fuck they talkin' 'bout? My nigga—) I swear I hate them lames and I hate freeloaders (Swang) Ballin' on these niggas and I'm never fuckin' sober (What?) Killed the fuckin' concert (What?) then rocked the after party (Swang) Ten bitches on me, dozen, and they gettin' naughty (Swang, swang, swang, mane) And they give me sloppy (Ayy, mane) And I'm extra cocky (Ayy, mane) Fur up on my coat I swear I'm livin' lavish (Ayy, mane) Hundred bills on me, she see the dick she grab it (Woo) Yeah you know I'm in the crib livin' cozy (Cozy) [Part 2] [Verse 1: Slim Jxmmi & Swae Lee] Uh, ayy You can catch me on the road Somewhere between far away from home At your bitch house, ask me what I'm doing, man, I'm tryna sleep over Slim Jxm', nah, I ain't been no pushover Money in my pants, money in my pants I been saving up, man, I wanna buy a new Rover Shoutout to your bitch 'cause you know I control her And she fuck me good man, I swear she think that I'm her owner Man, these niggas ain't got a motherfuckin' chance Killin' swag, somebody please get the ambulance (Woo) Man, these niggas wish that they could do my fuckin' dance (Woo) Man, these niggas wish that they could count these fuckin' bands [Verse 2: Swae Lee & Slim Jxmmi] Ayy, ayy Blowing O's Killin' the shows You know how it goes (Yeah) A young nigga froze I suppose (What?) They thinkin' I'm 'bout to stop I never flop (What?) My nigga look like the guap (Yeah) You can't top it You know I am the topic I'm never floppin' Your bitch givin' me sloppy I am a major (What?) I'm so motherfuckin' major My diamonds major I'm shinin' just like a laser [Verse 3: Slim Jxmmi & Swae Lee] Major Lazer You know a young nigga leanin' I got these bitches (Yeah) You already know what they bringin' They bringin' weed (Woo) They bringin' drank for my niggas They bringin' girls (Okay) And all them hoes gon' be freaky You know the boy (Yeah) They call the boy Slim Jxm' I'm goin' hard, Westwood, I'm with my nigga Tim (Uh, uh, uh) Stompin' in my fuckin' Timbs Shoulda got a snakeskin brim, yeah [Verse 4: Swae Lee & Slim Jxmmi] Ayy, SremmLife You know that shit droppin' soon Bad bitches But no, I am not the groom I'm never married (What?) I'm fuckin' fly forever Your bitch clever (Yeah) She top me off on top level I'm top flows (Top flight) You know I'm stayin' froze I'm killin' shows (I'm killin' hoes) Killin' concerts, bro You know the game (Yeah) Matter fact, the name You know the name (Uh) You know the brand is the same SremmLife 2 droppin' Everything poppin', woo [Verse 5: Slim Jxmmi] Man we came from that 662 Man we came from that motherfuckin' 662 And we doin' the most Cause we got a lot to prove And if you hatin' on me You better exit the room You know we do what we do We leanin' like we on shrooms She wanna fuck with me too She wanna fuck with Lee too I ain't gon' make these hoes choose I give 'em all these choices She wanna fuck me in the back of my new brand new Rolls Royce [Verse 6: Swae Lee & Slim Jxmmi] I'm frequently running through the currency (Currency) I'm frequently running through the baddies, B (Baddies, B) I'm out in New York with Zo and them (What? What?) A nigga hatin' on me man I go at them (I go at them) I'm goin' at they throat, I'm goin' in that fuckin' coat (Coat) I'm goin' in they coat, I hate it for 'em if he spoke (Spoke) I swear I never choke on the mic, I'm spittin' flames (Flames) Swae Lee the fuckin' name (What?) I take after Two/Three (Huh?) I spit so hard I lost a tooth, B (Huh?) These bad bitches wanna do me (Huh?) These niggas jackin' flows, they gon' have to fuckin' sue me [Verse 7: Slim Jxmmi & Swae Lee] Mane, I know a lot of niggas wish that this shit here were fake But it ain't They tryna replicate but they can't (No) Man I'm fresh from the bank Got a whole lot a hundreds Got a whole lot a bitches So my line stay blowin' Man you know what I'm doin' Man I'm rollin' up po-in' Sippin' sizzurp like Three 6 And I'm movin' (Woo) Slow motion, I don't even know what's going on All I know is I won't keep rollin' and blowin' strong (Ayy, ayy) Yeah [Verse 8: Swae Lee & Slim Jxmmi] I'm goin' three hard I can't quit (Never) She lick the tip then she just spit (Phth) She swallow it and she won't quit (She my freak) She wanna fall in love just a bit (Just a bit) I tell her roll over 'cause daddy home (Daddy home) I pull up in that old school, I'm ridin' chrome (Uh) I hop out and a nigga fuckin' stoned (Stoned) I swear I never coulda did it on my own (Ayy) I got my brother with me, we come from F58 (What?) I'm talkin' Evergreen, you know where I used to stay (Yeah) I visit 662 and I'm a fuckin' livin' legend I got these bad bitches and you got a fuckin' seven (Swang) [Verse 9: Slim Jxmmi​​​​​​​​ & Swae Lee] I'm talkin' F58 I'm talkin' Presidents gates Mama had that Impala And she birthed two ballers (Woo) Shoutout to my father (Yeah) Shoutout to my granny Man you know I'm goin' hard I'm putting on for the family (Ayy) And my lil' brother goin' through a— [Verse 10: Swae Lee & Slim Jxmmi] Swear to god we on the mic just gettin' warmed up (What?) Just gettin' warmed up We walked in Lenox and the bad bitches stormed us (They swarmed us) Oops, I meant they for us (What?) Check my forehead, I got a third eye (Uh) Me, Swae, Jxm' (Woo) No third guy (What?) Bitch I'm ballin' and you know I'm on the fuckin' mic, yeah I like my drink extra spiked (I let Swae Lee) I like my drink with extra ice [Verse 11: Slim Jxmmi​​​​​​​​ & Swae Lee] I let Swae Lee talk to your hoe 'Cause she like light-skinned niggas and I know her friend on go Me I'm Slim Jxm', I'm a pimp, I just whisper in her ear And tell her, "Meet me in the parking lot," you feel me? (Woo) Yeah [Verse 12: Swae Lee & Slim Jxmmi] Pull up, she greet me Diamond dancing just like they Meechy (What?) Pull up, she need me (What?) I'm in these bitches talkin' sweetly (What?) You know imma kill 'em You know these niggas I don't feel 'em (Huh?) And fuck all these rappers I got more ice than these trappers [Verse 13: Slim Jxmmi] Ayy, man, I'm way too fly Got all these hoes man I'm sleezy I'm in the studio with Westwood And shoutout my nigga Meechy Man, we gone I'm somewhere on Long Beach with some freaks I'm tryna stay here all weekend Fuck 'em like I'm competin' [Verse 14: Swae Lee & Slim Jxmmi] Ayy When I met the girl, she had the swag of a four (Woo) I had to put her in LV and gone and upgrade a hoe (What?) You know as soon as I hit the dough I'm bout to spit out the flow (What?) These niggas outta control (What?), you better stop drop and roll (What?) Fuck it bitch I'm 'bout to go and spit these lyrics, bars for days (Yeah) And we got the Xans, yeah, I'm talking bars for days (Bars) You wanna see the zoo, bitch, I'm the fuckin' king (Hey) And I rock six rings and my chains on bling (Mane) We do this shit with ease (Mane), yeah, you might just freeze (Mane) You ain't ready for that big stage and we ain't on the same page Bitch we make the crowd rage, you know its off—, woo, what? [Verse 15: Slim Jxmmi & Swae Lee] Know it's official, man, you know it's official (Rampage) Fuck them niggas talkin' like we ain't real good with that pencil I come straight up of the dome and spit shit you gone remember Man I'm only gonna tell you what's the truth nigga (Ayy) And I'm only gonna snap in the booth nigga Left the club with two bad bitches they was sisters Man you know Slim Jxm', man, I am that nigga (Woo) [Verse 16: Swae Lee & Slim Jxmmi] Oh, oh, and yeah, you is a killer (What?) Okay, they say they want that fuckin' hip-hop shit (What?) She see the LV on me and she gone hit rock quick She roll her eyes when she see them lame guys (Damn) I'm on that first class flight, I'm seeing clear skies (Clear skies) Catch me overseas, I'm droppin' Euros, Euros (Euros) I ain't ever give a fuck about a Ebro, Ebro (What?) Bitch I'm ballin' and you know I'm a hero, hero And when I come through— [Verse 17: Slim Jxmmi & Swae Lee] Ayy, man, Ebro, Ebro (Oh) Ebro, Ebro Fuck you I'm super cold sub zero, zero Hatin' like the flow ain't lethal, lethal Hatin' on me you seein' dead people Man, I'm goin' harder than you ever thought I swear your daughter bought my CD and I swear that she bought it If you hatin' on me then I, I suggest That you go ahead and take your ass all the way to SremmFest See how we did it, how we came up, how we did it from nothing Came from the scratch I ain't bluffin' Came from the bottom ain't bluffin' (Ayy) And you talk about the culture man, Rae Sremm' we the culture And we killin' all these niggas, man, we eatin' like vultures Nigga [Verse 18: Swae Lee & Slim Jxmmi] Woah And I don't like to boast But I do like to pour champagne and propose a toast (Skrrt) And I do like to put LVs all over her toes (Woop) And I do like threesomes yeah you might think that it's gross (Ugh) Okay, when you see this face you know it's a film (Ugh) You know it's a film, you know we never are dim (Nope) You know it's overseas ain't no tellin' where I been I woke up with foreign cash on me and y'all woke up with—, actually I didn't wake up because I'm still livin' the fuckin' dream (What>) With the fuckin' team, bitch you see how I—, ooh SremmLife [Part 3] [Intro: Swae Lee & Slim Jxmmi] Uh, uh, uh Break it down Mike WiLL, what up? Project Pat, Juicy—, oh, what? Slim Jxm', swag [Verse 1: Swae Lee & Slim Jxmmi] Break your back to the fuckin' track (Huh?) Break your back, shawty, where you at? (Huh?) Pop that pussy on my fuckin' slacks (Huh?) You know I'm spittin' heat on the track (Kill 'em) She wanna fuck with a rich nigga (What?) She never fuckin' with a bitch nigga (Huh?) I swear all I make is fuckin' movies (Hol' up) I swear all I slay is fuckin' groupies [Verse 2: Slim Jxmmi & Swae Lee] I tell her Break your back for a stack, bitch Break your back for a stack, bitch (Stack, stack) I'm leanin' side to side I'm on that Act' and I can't relax, uh I'm goin' hard that's a fuckin' fact, yeah I got LVs on my fabric Uh, I only fuck her if that ho classy Uh, I do not like them bitches when they ratchet [Verse 3: Swae Lee & Slim Jxmmi] Ayy I'm a dog, call me Crash Bandicoot Hop up out the Coupe and they got the Robo-Roof Jump up out the Coupe and they got the Robo-Roof Out in New York you know we jump up off the stoop (Skrrt) Yeah, we jump up off the stoop (What?) Yeah we fuck these hoes by the group (Truth) And all I been about is the loot (Truth) Bitch, a nigga goin' hard, that's just in my roots [Verse 4: Slim Jxmm & Swae Lee] Tell them niggas they can't keep complaining cause we stackin' money We ain't gonna stop it, keep on raining when we in it, bitch You know that we gonna keep it way official in it bitch (Yeah) You know me I came in here to spend the whole fuckin' grip You know me I came in here to make these hoes bust a flip (Woo) You know me I came in here to spend the whole fuckin' grip Uh, you know you, you bust a whole money clip (What?) And then them niggas, they ain't even on the list (Woo) And then them niggas they ain't even on this shit (What?) Man them niggas they can't even get a grip I walked into this motherfucker off the shit Ayy, I'm on Miami and I'm fuckin' up the strip (Skrrt, ayy) [Verse 5: Swae Lee & Slim Jxmmi] 885, where the love at? (What's up?) 662, where the love at? (What's up? What's up) It's your main chick you know I ran into that (Ayy) Oh I hit the coupe and I be right back (What? What?) Had to go and fuck it up on the track (On the track) Break your back for another stack (Uh, uh) I'm in the strip club throwing all the racks (What? What?) I'm on the block and I'm lookin' like a stack [Verse 6: Slim Jxmmi & Swae Lee] Uh, I'm with my family man, and I saved the hustlers (Ugh) I took your bitch man, I'm feeling like Usher She say she love me, but I don't love her (Ugh) You know I do it real pimp I straight bust her [Verse 7: Swae Lee & Slim Jxmmi] Ayy, I done killed designer, now I shop at H&M (What?) Bad bitches on me and they wanna get it (Get it, get it) Bad bitches on me, I just want some trim (Trim, trim) Hot bitches on me, I just want some trim (Trim, trim) And that girl say she love Sremm (Love Sremm) And that bitch say she fuck with Sremm (She fuck with Sremm) Can I get your best friend baby (Huh, baby?) Swear to god I'm makin' everything [Verse 8: Slim Jxmmi & Swae Lee] Yeah, baby, I just wanna eat that pussy like an alligator I don't give a damn if I eat it now or later (Uh, uh) I fuck her better than her fuckin' vibrator (What?) I fuck her better than her fuckin' vibrator (Uh) They pay me so I came back with the fuckin' sauce (Woo) They looked at all the fuckin' bags I fuckin' bought (Woo) That LV coat what the hell it cost Uh, one band, huh, two bands, boss Uh, one bag, boss, two bags, boss (Uh) I swear I get W's, I ain't never lost (Nah) I swear I get them, W's I ain't never lost (Wait, wait) I swear I'm geeked up I need a bigger cross (Woo) My dentist told me that I need to fuckin' floss (What?) My dentist told me slow down with that fuckin' flossin' (What?) I swear I ball so hard I'm damn exhausted (What?) But I keep carryin' these bags to the mall (What?) I'm on a international shopping spree (Shoppin' spree) Gimme that shit, bitch, that's for me (That's for me) I'm blowing cash in every fuckin' country (Co—, uh) You know these bitches love it and they keep on coming (Swang) [Verse 10: Slim Jxmmi, Swae Lee & Both] I'm on a international shopping spree (God damn) Enough for me, me, me, me and me (Uh) I'm rude, I'm selfish I got a lot of hoes and I stay breakin' they pelvis I got a lot of lows so the streets call me Elvis (Woo) You know a nigga rockin' man, you know a nigga Elvis Got that bad bitch and I'm the trap Michael Jackson (What?) Swear to god they see me and I love they reaction (Ayy, ayy) Hold up, hold up Gon' break your back for a stack, bitch Gon' break your back on a track, bitch, uh When you see the cash, hit a backflip (Bitch) You can't hit the blunt, you too much lipstick (Mane) She can't smoke with us, too much lipstick (What?) You know a young nigga spending all this grip Wait, she can't smoke with us cause she kissed a dick (Kissed a dick) And I ain't tryna get fuckin' sick (Ha!) SremmLife, mane, Tim Westwood, what's up? Tim Westwood [Verse 12: Swae Lee & Slim Jxmmi] I pull up in the ranger like Shug (Huh?) I pull up in the range rover just like Shug [Verse 13: Slim Jxmmi & Swae Lee] Westwood, Sremm got the best good Ask anyone from Mississippi down to Hollywood (Woo, woo) Huh, Mississippi down to Hollywood (Yeah) Shoutout to the, ayy, Mike WiLL, tell me what's good (Ayy, ayy) Sremm [Verse 14: Swae Lee & Slim Jxmmi] I ain't wear cologne nigga smelling like loud (What?) Mamma told me get out there and make your pops proud (Ha) I ain't know my pops so I made myself proud (Ha) Me and bro out here spinning hundred thou' [Verse 15: Slim Jxmmi & Swae Lee] Ear Drummer Records, bitch Go ahead fuck me I give you pleasure bitch Hell yeah, I do this shit like it's effortless (Woo) Need a whole 'nother disk cause I'm spittin' shit, huh [Verse 16: Swae Lee & Slim Jxmmi] Need a whole 'nother album 'bout to drop it soon (What?) SremmLife coming, bitch, man get the tunes (Huh?) SremmLife coming soon, they gon' bang the tunes (Bang the tunes) We the hottest motherfuckers up in any room [Verse 17: Slim Jxmmi & Swae Lee] Man, Tim Westwood, I swear you need to raise the roof (Woo) Tim Westwood I swear we need to raise the roof (Raise the roof) I ain't lyin' man I swear you need to raise the roof Cut the lights off I'm shinin' like the fuckin' troops, ayy [Verse 18: Swae Lee & Slim Jxmmi] Swae Lee on the 1s or 2 just like the DJ And she gon' break her back for the track, bitch (Yeah, yeah) Gon' break your back for a stack, bitch (Bitch, bitch) She won't do a trick if he average (Ooh) KOD, I'm a livin' legend yeah (Yeah) KOD, I'm a livin' legend yeah Uh, Secret Sunday I'm spendin' extra yeah Woo, how they let us bring all of this cash in here? (Woah) Why they let us bring all of this swag in here? (Woah) Get that swag now it's all out in here (Woah) Get that swag higher than the atmosphere (Woah) And you know this shit sound like every year (Skrrt) Name a nigga better (Better) I just cashed out on a fuckin' ugly sweater (Ayy) Spent ten bands on a LV ugly sweater (What?) Ballin' wherever, ballin' forever [Verse 19: Slim Jxmmi & Swae Lee] Damn, I just spent six on a Burberry sweater Fuck that girl so good that she callin' me her papa Follow me, uh, and she follow me (Yeah) Got a new number cause your bitch keep calling me Yeah [Verse 20: Swae Lee & Slim Jxmmi] Ayy, Swae Lee got a dozen hoes on his ding-a-ling (Ding-a-ling) I jump out the 'Rari smellin' like Irish Spring (Uh) Everytime you see me bitch you know I'm crispy clean I step out the Rari talkin' like Doctor King (Woo, preach) You know a nigga preach I'm in the club, bitch, ten thousand each (Ayy, ayy, ayy) I'm icy like a fool (Skrrt) Too cool for school, bitch, make 'em drool [Verse 21: Slim Jxmmi] Man, I think we need to quit, we done ripped it for too long Ayy, man, I swear these blunts man are too strong Ayy, man, I swear I need a brand new bong Need a new bitch so can put my balls on [Verse 22: Swae Lee & Slim Jxmmi] Ayy Man my eyes low, I been smoking fuzzy This foreign money got a nigga out in London (What? What?) This foreign money man, it keep on fuckin' comin' (What? What?) First time I seen a five hundred dollar bill (Hey, five hundred) God damn man I'm fuckin' trill (Uh, uh) Shoutout Texas man you know I'm young and trill (Young and trill) Phew, phew, man, I'm fuckin' ill (Fuckin' ill) You know that SremmLife that shit fuckin' real [Verse 23: Slim Jxmmi & Swae Lee] Louis V from head to toe, you know a nigga dress to kill Tim Westwood, what's up, man? What's the deal? (Uh) Man you know we kill this shit, man we do it easy Man you know I'm from the dirty so I'm ridin' greasy (Ayy) [Verse 24: Swae Lee & Slim Jxmmi] Swear to god I wrote this rap, nah, nah Young nigga killed the track, hell yah (Hell yah) And I swear I might live forever (Uh, uh) When I go I need a statue and it might— [Verse 25: Slim Jxmmi & Swae Lee] Hold up man I gotta say it man I gotta say it man (Say it) Offset free and it's a good day Young nigga made ten, that's some good pay Sremm [Verse 26: Swae Lee & Slim Jxmmi] Ayy, shoutout Mike WiLL cause we bangin' out (Bangin' out) A hundred racks on me when I'm hangin' out (Hangin' out) Five chains on me when I'm hangin' out (Hangin' out) Play that instrumental and we bang it out (Huh?) I got this ice and now they think I'm slangin' now (Slangin' now) And I'm Michael Jackson, boy, I'm singin' now (Huh?) All these bougie bitches hangin' 'round (Woo) Tell me what the fuck you wanna hang around (Ooh) For Call me Chris Brown, I'ma take 'em down (What?) [Outro: Slim Jxmmi & Swae Lee] Ayo, let's get it, Tim What's up with the interview, man? Keep that one, keep that one, keep that one (Skrrt, skrrt) We gon' run with that one Man, ayy SremmLife 2 on the way, man Ear Drummer Records Shoutout my fuckin' squad (Swear to God, man) Mike WiLL, I told you you was right when you signed us for the deal, man, SremmLife Ayy, when she see the kid, man, she back bend it (Skrrt) Walk inside the strip club, I'm people-friendly