YA BOY FT. CIK MONEY lyrics : "I Dont Like (Freestyle)"
I'm .. till I'm rich as $#&@,
and cally how you don't mention us,
this rappers know that I rip em up,
I run %#@! job (*##$
(*##$ ^!$$% you blog %#@!,
got 4 hoes, and they all thick,
they rap my dick like oh %#@!.
Lord, please forgive out enemies
for they know not what they do
Dope boy I'm talking tanning up,
I'm in the trap till I'm rich as $#&@.
and cally how you don't mention us,
this rappers know that I rip em up,
I run %#@!, job (*##$, (*##$ ^!$$% you glob %#@!
got 4 hoes and they all thick
they rap my dick like oh %#@!.
You a little ^!$$% like big try,
my ^!$$%s clapping like seat comes,
I sip leans, spit rhymes,
say 0 quarter and sip diams,
rock star, heavy metal, my squad in every ghetto,
check my back round you (*##$ you,
I'm a real ^!$$% on every level,
I don't think that you understand me,
I'm the only head like stuck handies,
two guns and they both handy,
my ^!$$%s dirty like roll family,
$#&@ the world this BCB
crush you open no SP3
all my ^!$$%s is TTG, wish shoot it up no PCP.
Aha, we really do this %#@!, aha
Aha, we really do this %#@!, aha
Aha
yeah!
Come fresh about the neamest it's been the band it aice,
started with just a couple racks and then I'm benz away,
came upon some races through them zenz away
we ain't got that cape dot, but my (*##$ still like dray dope,
two cups of that drink though, cant' stop, won't stop
it's mine, I see it, I need that doctor Dre though
I'm with going in your (*##$, now really going out,
sayin (*##$ is out the club in the trap holding out
get to change my plug it, try to bleed us,
if you saw a droll ^!$$%, then you need us,
but my pop to jay, pitch you fifty on my rhymes, rhymes
(*##$ is like shoes, you stupid ^!$$%s got times on,
my dick is what you (*##$ my minds on
and my mind blowing on no worries, like details
face time need naked, I send pictures to my email you E-zail
but ^!$$% I'm divo, no nknock out your (*##$ like the ..
get $#&@ and knocked out!
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