San Antonio Freestyle

Lyrics

[Intro] Hey, what′s up? Uhm, it's your girl P-Money, Santiva, that′s right, uhm I dropped a little hook to represent San Antonio And to do a little shout out Uhm, shout out to my niggas out there that are putting San Antonio on the map Uh, so check it out, let me know what you think Share it, like it, uhm, masturbate to it, ahh [Verse] Check me out, I wish you woulda seen me outside of San Antonio Head down outside the Roach Motel like Paul Meadows And a few of you nasty-ass triflin' hoes Sorry to myself for the baddie-back parliaments like Ireland and Scotland Not a baddie, but I'm Natalie and you Scotland, nigga, bitch Thinkin′ I′m Romeo, I never met no Juliеt Not in no motherfuckin' DM, for real I don′t evеn got no one to text GM Look how low I've fallen Thinkin′ how did I get to the point I'm gettin′ curved by a fan Goddamn, nigga, you used to be the man Talkin' Lindsay off 60's Ant You got too comfortable in the club poppin′ bands Tryna fight all your friends, but back to that fam Maybe she just had somethin′ to do in the mornin' Maybe you the one that′s really toxic Maybe you the one with the God complex, probably Damn, maybe I need this work smarter More efficient, more precision And tryin' to go harder than all these soft, fat niggas They want me go viral, crash out premature Become a three-month martyr Not at all, no not Robert Pussy That′s what you want out of me? That shit I'll never be Way too headstrong like your hoe in that thong Suckin′ the soul out of me You should know now you ain't gon' get nowhere with me, nigga Way too many opinions on me, nigga I been tryin′ to tell you I hate your outfit for the last ten minutes [Outro] Empire mixtapes, not for the weak hearted If you don′t fuck with Evil Empire Well then, you're just a bitch ass trick I think I might be happy