Sean Pablo Freestyle

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Swerzie] I'm sippin' White Claw, but my fit all black I'm on his head like he got on a ball cap Fucked on a groupie, nah, no, I won't call back Hit from the front, I could never want all back I know you mad cause this bitch want a rotter Bring her 'round swear that pussy get slaughtered I got some VV's, his chain made of copper No helicopter but I bring the chopper No Sean Pablo, we cannot converse You got the hands but you better know this gun worse Swerzie been sick like I visit a dumb nurse You say you run shit hol' up, re-re-reverse Bitch give me head [?] She come my way after that I'm gon' swerve her I've been out plotting, yeah bitch, I been observe Rotten my set, ain't no spot you can reserve [Verse 2: Devonte Ze] Rotten my city, no spot you can hold I'm with the rotters, bitch I'm with the cold Pack wrapped up, this shit is sold Big Glock .40, it knock off your nose Bitch is a spy, want to give me some throat That nigga a hoe cause he choked Niggas ain't shooting cause niggas is cowards Niggas ain't movin' no work, niggas hard I up a Glock on that nigga skull (That nigga mad) I bring a pound, you bring the O's All this damn ice, niggas think I'm from Frozen Choppa gon' cut a nigga, choppa gon' fold him I'ma put a nigga in a box like a cell I'ma put a nigga in a box like a cell He said he ain't talkin' but you know he gon' tell Niggas is pussy, nigga is 12 [Verse 3: Keadrean] Pig emoji Put the .5 on a nigga, make him hokey-pokey Get off an addy, turn to a dopey On god any hoe, they can't keep shit low-key [?] He said he want smoke, he must be joking Might as well be a shirt cause we know you folding And of course I'm geeked up bitch, that's how we coping Y'all mixing shit up, I'm making potions Stumbling through the sacks in the sluggish motions Y'all with the R gang, we gon' make a motion Yeah, too many racks, I can't even hold 'em Give that nigga a strap, he couldn't even hold it [?] Get off of that Perc, and then take off my shirt, and then hit that lil' thot bitch without the Trojan They fuck up the gang, we fuck up the venue Your bitch came in with you, but ain't leavin' with you I ate the bitch, she eatin' dick up like crystal I already bust, but she still continue Nigga you can't cop these, they discontinued Put a dot on his head like a fuckin' Hindu My life really Rotten, you know what I been through You niggas not gang, no, we did not pick you