Danny Brown lyrics : "Tim Westwood Freestyle"
Act like Santa Clause I put you in a thicker form
My literature was like that woke this %#@! and celebrate
And you're on the podium with B tail rodeo
Your (*##$ like a leach on my scrotum
Hoe tried to kill that dick strangle them and choke them
After she was done I looked down at my ^&@#$
Bit the kind and shrugged and said she really didn't mean it
See ^!$$% I'm anemic with anger just a Stevie Wonder blink
I take a piss in the same sink you wash dishes with
Atlanta weight deep %#@! your '
Pull the biscuit then you dip like @@#!tail sauce
In so many shrimp I got eye dye poison
These hoes on my dick I look like Roy Orbison
Had a foursome with four hoes they said a twelve
One was chubby one was ugly other one white as hell
Take another hit and I pass out rapping like I'm ashed out
Sneaking (*##$es up the granny passed out
Hoe what that $$# about? Don't let your cash out my phone won't let it rain
You could get that $$# mashed out (*##$ I'm on that cash route
Ain't looking for a west out talking about molly when all I need is a headshot
I need a dollar for everyone but not away a lot
Tryina make the breast out calling up the dreadlocks
(*##$ I'm on my pace house harbor narrow
And your (*##$ want me to go tiky on her bank-o
I got these rad ^!$$%s yelling encore
While I beat bip on the hair of a Rapunzel
Think about me and !@(# with the bossy
Bout to take the game and put that (*##$ up in the closet
But in the end I'm just a dirty young man
With a pill in my mouth and a dick in my hand
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