BMOE - Intro (Freestyle) Lyrics

Unh, unh, what I say
Pop out the cut, with that fire and get jiggy
Nigga talk and get shot in the fitted
Pop out the cut, that fire and get jiggy
That f*ck nigga play get hit with a switchy
Unh, unh, that f*ck nigga play get hit with that blicky

BMOE he really be rappin' shit, really be snappin' shit
He get that check and he cashin' it
CF4L ain't no acting shit, really be trappin' shit
Having more bodies than mattresses
Get the f*ck out the spot with that capping shit
And I just flow on the beat, on some motherf*cking savage shit
I'm on the block with them savages
Bad hoe I'm tappin' it, sike I'm just playin', I'm just rappin' shit
Let me just switch up the flow
Plug just came in with the low, so I'm taxin' a bow
Know we get money for sure
If I go broke, then I'm finna go pimp me a hoe
Sellin' exotic, not snow
Unc ass be trippin' for real, he be playin' with his nose
Play, and we wiping your nose
That nigga dead, I told him quit crackin' them fours
They had to wipe the boy nose just like it was snotty
He had got hit with a rocket
No, I cannot say no names, so I'm smokin' biscotti
Syrup got me out of my body
I'm tryna get rich like Roddy
Nigga move wrong in this bitch and we checkin' his pockets
Jug off a plug, f*ck a socket
We havin' sticks in this bitch, just like we playin' hockey
Twin just walked in with a switchy
Say that it's smoke, you gettin' slapped out with that glizzy
They say, BMOE, boy, you trippin
Treat it like Madden, be careful the jakes get to blitzin'
They don't know I can get shifty
I'm in the endzone for real, man, this shit can get gritty
Knocked off the map, now he glitchin'
Ain't that shit Call of Duty?
Ah, shit, man, I'm trippin
I ain't never popped a perc
But if I do, man, a nigga might just go berserk
Dressed like he going to church
Thought he was shit bagged, forgot he got put in the dirt
She say, BMOE, you a flirt
Give me ten minutes, I promise she'll lift up that skirt
Sick of these niggas like Bert
Slimin' they brothers just for a lil' V on they shirt
I be high just like a eagle
Granny said, son, you need to quit smokin' that reefer
I am the biggest achiever
I went to school, but a nigga was smoking stativa
Let a ho think that I need her
I cant crash out bout no ho, I'm my lil' brother's keeper
She feel the dick and the femur
I know some young niggas still getting rich off of FEMA

Uh
I know a young nigga still getting rich off of FEMA
Reach for my chain, I'll bleed you
Smokin' that gas
Them young niggas smokin' that reefer
Uh
Say, I gotta Cole like Keyshia
Trinna get me a code like Keisha
F*ckin' this bit, I know I don't need her
This ain't no bap
Young nigga talk and I walk in your trap, uh
And I smokin that gas
You know my potna, so don't give me dap, uh
No cap, real rap