Water Whippin (Freestyle)
• Written by LRoll24
Okay, L Roll,
Lets get it
Young nigga be water whippin',
and no I don't mean no dancin',
these bands I stay stackin',
you niggas are actin',
I keep it real like a Chrysler 300,
fake ass niggas always be frontin',
but call me Lil Weezy the way I be stuntin',
and no I don't mean like cheerleadin',
your bitch she ain't never leavin',
cause she can't walk after every beatin',
this trap game just like Usain you know I'm runnin',
I swag on these hoes and we always fuckin',
she ride me like a bull so you know that I'm buckin',
but just like Young, you know that I'm Thuggin',
and for any bitch I have no feelings,
I live life care free just like the car ain't got no ceilings
but back to back oops I mean back to trap,
I go Miami Heat on this track,
but shit you know thats just how I'm livin',
yo, I be fuckin' these bitches and killin' these niggas,
and flippin' the chickens and countin' them digits,
on my squads hips is only glocks with extensions,
shoot your ass up and leave the police asking questions,
all we use is illegal weapons of mass destruction,
jumpman jumpman them boys up to somethin'!
Damn right we are it's call world domination,
I go hard like Viagra, your girl selling me her vagina,
all I'm selling is that narcota,
in the kitchen standing over the stove,
wrist twistin, shit you know how it goes,
my ears got ice and are completely froze,
ain't got no time for foes, only spend time with my bros,
you boys actors, winning Oscars like Leonardo DiCaprio,
I be spittin fast pussy niggas mentally retarded slow,
let me explain how this go,
you open curtains but I am the main event of this show,
your place you shoud know,
is after all the fame has came and gone,
mines making money and making coke in the kitchen like a woman,
but no a nigga ain't no bitch,
but I'm working hard trying to get rich,
selling that white in a bag that's plastic,
in a home bigger than the White House,
I got your chick a new blouse,
but she never wear it around,
she walk all the time titties hanging out,
stay in them Vicky Secrets, but listen every time I say turn around,
she got cake shit more than a pound,
thick as fuck and word around town,
as long as your dick go up you know that she's going down,
green eyes but you know her skin is brown,
she drives me crazy barking like a blood hound,
pussy wet like the ocean, squishing ooh you know I like that sound,
all natural too, you can say she's built from the ground,
got a bitch yeah she so fine,
trap house yeah I'm bout that life,
you boys hear cut and grab a knife,
harder than lemonade yeah I mean Mike's,
niggas be left but know I am right,
that's why this flows so tight,
blowing up like a light,
dick to big turn virgins into straight dykes,
running this shit and no I ain't got on my Nikes,
niggas wanna be where I'm at but are afraid of heights,
just like Adidas I got my stripes,
only hang with niggas but you know I only sell white,
extra large is how we roll blunts ain't no other size,
eyes stay extra low even though we extra high,
girls want a real man well you know I'm that guy,
pussy nigga tries to run up on me, I see him with my third eye,
.40 straight to his head, POW, ha nice try
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LRoll24
Member since February 24 2016