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Los lyrics : "I Do Freestyle"

Los, some call me the king
Now from my manicure hands to my toe back
I'm so bad, my grammar my vocab,

My menace, my whole swag
Dog please, from my hearts beat is stories
Leaving odds beat by large leaps to god, beat the glory

If aside of me is? ain't a $#&@ing way that you can clown me
I'm so hot even summer play it cool around me
I sweep the town like a king baby peep the crowd

Who else you know can tell a skyscraper keep it down
But that ain't bout %#@!, my style just appeal fresher
I'm really bout this, my outfit is pure ?

Watch them off (*##$, these ain't Guccies they Wyat ?
But $#&@ it, if it was %#@! on a stick I'd make it look fly as hell
I say I got mopeds that's ?for us to go tonight

He says he got mopeds, this ^!$$%s' on a motorbike
But $#&@ it, pop a willy throw the deuce up
If you pimping tell your (*##$es pop a pill and pour some juice up

I'm too puffed on the track, I need to calm down
I'm so over the top I climb a mountain for the climb down
Yeah I said climb down ^!$$%, my work has just begun

Why celebrate on top of a mountain if I ain't $#&@ing done?
I'm the one I be ? to asume, you still be mountain climbing when I'm dancing on the moon
Success loves to hide but I go seek

Ever if I set my passion down, it would grow feet
I'm talking walk, crawl, jog ^!$$%, run to me
And I ain't gotta run game, it really run through me

She said ain't you Los but what it do ^!$$%?
You feel that breeze I say yeah BooBoo, I'm a cool ^!$$%
Now she staying honest reach as far as she know

I could stand on a beach and make a palm tree blow
Speaking of blow, ? show
Told her give me some head, and she ? to go

? put it deep in her throat, !@%$ and $$# need to be on the pole
The type to get high but she freak on the low
Pick a spot on the map and the weekend we go, and we gone

Body so soft and I'm blowing that strong
Got me saying I do like go in this song
I do, I do, I would, I will

For your love, who should I kill?
How good I feel I kill myself
I'm fresh to death, I killed myself

You don't get it, feel myself
Fresh to death, I kill myself
I'm still myself but who are you?

(*##$ you sound like so and so, rapping bout such and such
I wish your mother$#&@ing flow would grow
No chance, ^!$$% so ? down if you put them in the ground

They'd probably grow plants, call it flowers for the dead
Yeah (*##$, I'm far out, like I'm hours from the crib
I heard when it get thick, you turn diva

Me I'm riding out, and I ain't making you turn?
Bet you turn zebra when them lions out there
Take your stripes like a tiger, leave you lying out there

Hold up, wait a minute ^!$$%, come back
I said, whoa, and I slow that down, had to speed that up
I'm just restyling ^!$$% what the $#&@

This %#@! was over a long time ago
But $#&@ it, I said it's time to show these ^!$$%s that I care, I care
I make home look good like I'm ?

Damn ^!$$%, this is my year, my year
And it feels so good, say yeah baby, it feel so good
I said I'm ? to you mother$#&@ers

I'm bout to bring it to you mother$#&@ers
I do, I do, I do, I do
I said I do, I do, I do, I do

I said I do, I do, I do, I do.


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