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Watch Out Freestyle [Official Audio] Video (MV)




Performed By: Dior Don
Length: 1:27
Written by: Eric Goodwin




Dior Don - Watch Out Freestyle [Official Audio] Lyrics




Hey, Huh
I'm feelin' this one
Aye, no cap
Uh, Look, Uh

Aye, watch out
I know some bitch niggas talking 'bout me
But I'm steady city rollin' with my blick around me
I turn anemic, diamonds freezing, feeling like I'm drowning
Got a bad bitch, she 'bout her money and I like to count it

Look, now let me holla at you (Come here)
I'll send some niggas up your block to blast them hollows at you (Boom)
Oh, my bad, I took your bitch, she gotta thing for rappers
I put it in, then pull it out like an AC adapter
(Ha, Ha, Ha)
And I'm liking what you're doing to me
I get some bud, then roll it up, this ain't shit ain't new to me
Lil' shawty let me beat it up because she's used to it
Ruler clip up on the ruger, but I'm shooting toolies

(Hey, Ho, Hey, Ho, Ok)
I'm sorry, I'm black I had to add that in there, I'm sorry
Bitch, f*ck you (Hey, Aye)
I'ma let the beat ride, no cap (Aye, let that shit ride, bro, no cap)
I'm finna go back in though (Too hard)
No crescendo, ya dig? (Yeah)

Aye, watch out
I know some bitch niggas talking 'bout me
But I'm steady city rollin' with my blick around me
I turn anemic, diamonds freezing, feeling like I'm drowning
Got a bad bitch, she 'bout her money and I like to count it
Look, now let me holla at you
I'll send some niggas up your block to blast them hollows at you
Oh, my bad, I took your bitch, she gotta thing for rappers
I put it in, then pull it out like an AC adapter (Ha, Bitch)
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Hey, Huh
I'm feelin' this one
Aye, no cap
Uh, Look, Uh

Aye, watch out
I know some bitch niggas talking 'bout me
But I'm steady city rollin' with my blick around me
I turn anemic, diamonds freezing, feeling like I'm drowning
Got a bad bitch, she 'bout her money and I like to count it

Look, now let me holla at you (Come here)
I'll send some niggas up your block to blast them hollows at you (Boom)
Oh, my bad, I took your bitch, she gotta thing for rappers
I put it in, then pull it out like an AC adapter
(Ha, Ha, Ha)
And I'm liking what you're doing to me
I get some bud, then roll it up, this ain't shit ain't new to me
Lil' shawty let me beat it up because she's used to it
Ruler clip up on the ruger, but I'm shooting toolies

(Hey, Ho, Hey, Ho, Ok)
I'm sorry, I'm black I had to add that in there, I'm sorry
Bitch, f*ck you (Hey, Aye)
I'ma let the beat ride, no cap (Aye, let that shit ride, bro, no cap)
I'm finna go back in though (Too hard)
No crescendo, ya dig? (Yeah)

Aye, watch out
I know some bitch niggas talking 'bout me
But I'm steady city rollin' with my blick around me
I turn anemic, diamonds freezing, feeling like I'm drowning
Got a bad bitch, she 'bout her money and I like to count it
Look, now let me holla at you
I'll send some niggas up your block to blast them hollows at you
Oh, my bad, I took your bitch, she gotta thing for rappers
I put it in, then pull it out like an AC adapter (Ha, Bitch)
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Writer: Eric Goodwin
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