Freestyle
• Written by MoSheets
I got drink in my hand, groupie in the other
Bitch step back, your not my brother
want me to smack yo bitch, and yo mother
I love partying, but i'm a sinner
they know who i am, cuz im like no other
Shadee doesn’t matter, heart makes the lover
From a light-skinned girl to a dark-skinned brother
Cause they don't hear the shit im saying hunger
Door bell ringing, i’ma heat it at the buzzer
You ain't more street so go suck your mother
My wrist is all red from the cutter
The choice can be no other
And while i’m in your mother
We fuckin' it up this summer
I think it is kinda messed up
She was the queen of the club
It's cool cause the radio don't do much
see these nuts your girl is gunna clutch
It's not making sense to you right now but
I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup
Maybe some of this lean
I just know what you mean
until i get my pump and pull on the scene
so im going to make this simple and clean
I live by the code: fuck bitches, love the queen
Bitches on this dick like im the king
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MoSheets
Member since November 1 2014