Henry Castro! - FALL FREESTYLE (feat. BabyBEHR) Lyrics

You know how I'm coming
Foot on they neck, I'm head hunting
Quit all that bluffing
Niggas know I got flows by the dozen
Came out bussing
Jaw on lock my cock, she sucking
Can't tell a nigga nothing nigga
Bullshit walks no discussions nigga

Pull out a skillet
My shit hot
I blow pot
My shit crock
I mean crack
No re-rcok
In my sock, don't put me in a box
I know you feel it
Head gone bop
Shit don't stop til a nigga say stop
One false move then a nigga might drop
Here go a tissue
Dead on the spot
That's his issue
Me I got a lot
Look there go his brains
I don't got a mop
Kurt cobain
Shottie to his top
And if the block hot take em to the chop shop
I'm with all my niggas deep, nigga peep the back drop
And that bitch might swallow if I got cough drops
I'm the cream of the crop
And bitch you are not
Better watch the skillet for that shit go pop

I heard these niggas
Wan take my spot
Holup wait
No you cannot
Holup wait
I am a jock
Holup wait
I am a god
Promise you I am just something you not
Pop up we shopping for opps
Oh that's your bitch but she topping my crotch
Ain't even wait til my solo shit drop
Bitch I'm not into you
In the middle like an interlude
Can't wait to talk all my shit in an interview
You know what we finna do
Put the whole world on my genitals
I keep it g nigga I am orignal
Real individual
Don't wanna talk if it ain't bout residuals
Say you got hoes, but you really just into dudes
This shit is pitiful
I ain't no regular nigga
I just be hanging with generals nigga
We the mail that you federal nigga
That mean you telling lil nigga
These niggas terrible nigga
We thinking what would the devil do nigga

You know how I'm coming
Foot on they neck, I'm head hunting
Quit all that bluffing
Niggas know I got flows by the dozen
Came out bussin
Jaw on lock my cock, she sucking
Can't tell a nigga nothing nigga
Bullshit walks no discussions nigga