Fresh Out Freestyle

Lyrics

[Verse 1: V-Nasty] I got a 30 clip on 30s, in a Range Rover Ten inch dick, that my pussy all over My nigga is a master, but I'm the controler Bitches talkin shit, Imma murder what I wrote her I fuck with my niggas, on the block, we hustlin Sittin on stacks, the money we touchin Got pistols and choppers, so you know we bussin Came to your niggas spot, and I left him with nothin I'm a real ass bitch, and I never be fake I can't slow down now, cause I got money to make You can catch me, posted, actin like Ace And that town I rep, Imma be screamin my place Niggas always talkin shit, out their mouth Watch how I bring them choppers out You broke ass bitch, watch how I hop out These niggas already know what the fuck I'm bout [Verse 2: Hawaii Slim] I'm with Nasty, you know I'm black too I'm in your house, slappin your bitch, like where the Coke, dude What's the motherfucking combo to the safe, bitch Me and V-Nasty hittin licks, and you bitches ain't safe I'm dippin in the motherfuckin scraper Smoking percs like it's SpaceGhostPurrp, you's a fucking hater And I'll see you later, you can get it now I'l beat your ass down, pow I'm chillin with Young Slim, and Hawaii too Find bitches, then kill and drill m too You stupid, I got bricks I don't need the tool, I can hit you with the sword Got these diamonds, oh lord Don't have the sword, and you don't send gifts Bitch, I don't give a fuck bout you, or your bitch I sold Crack to my own mother So ask me, are you grimey, brother I ain't your brother, you don't know me, from a fuckin tree Fuck with all the pain, who, me Na, I think not [Verse 3: Kreayshawn] [?]