Lou the Human - Break Up With Your GF [Freestyle] Lyrics

(Ay, yeah, Huey)
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah)
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah) yeah
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah)
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah) woo
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah) pew, pew
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah)
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah) yeah, ay, ay

Can't no rapper put no fear in my heart
It was never really there from the start, yeah yeah yeah
And I don't know who really cares anymore
Paranoid you wasn't here from the start, yeah yeah
Stuck high don't think I'm landing no more
I just hope that you can't stand me no more, yeah yeah yeah (yeah, ay)

When shit got rough man ain't nobody wanna stand by me
Now everybody wanna sign me wanna franchise me
I'm on the type of shit to make her man fight me
Im in your girlfriend phone saved as scam likely
Never tapped out bitch im tapped in
Rackman, dawg I'm all in shorty dome like a CT Scan
I could get it for the low but I tax fam
Play your cards right, I'm never on my last hand, bitch
Motherf*cka's claim they hate me and they never see me (no, no)
F*ck 'em dawg im getting fettucine 'til they rest in peace me (no, no)
She always saying she gon' leave but she don't ever leave me (no, no)
New bitch up in magazines but she could never read me (no, no)

Yeah, and why you mad dawg?
Tell me what I do to you yeah, do to you yeah (why you mad?)
And anytime it's that call
Baby I got two for you yeah two for you yeah (yeah yeah, ay)
Yeah, I don't get enough rest
I been f*cking up checks
This a f*cking gut check
F*ck who getting upset
Don't know where the love at
I don't even want that
I muhf*ckin' dub, that f*ck that (yeah, ay)
Momma always told me ever since a kid was a prophet
I need them checks to deposit
I need what's fronted and extra and then the rest of the profit
Im like obsessed with the concept
Of bringing stress to your noggin'

Think I perfected the process pussy I
Get higher than Mariah notes man the shit could be scary
Smoking pounds, a five bills the only nick' that I carry
Bitch I want the whole pie I ain't thinking of sharing
And I don't think no one is f*cking with me think its apparent( no, no)
Wheres your favorite rapper point 'em, void account (no, no)
I'll pull his f*cking card like a debit, no debate he should credit (no, no)
Me as a great I don't get it, I'm who your whole style came from (no, no)
I know they mad that we came up, it's like we asking to stain us yeah (no, no)

Huey baby I be doing eighty
Doin' hundreds I got tickets I ain't paid in months and
I be all up in your city like a crazy bum and
My blood homie told me tell em that's the way we bummin' (pew pew)
I be crazy blunted crashing the Mercedes front and
Trash the Jamie cup and tell the cops there was a lady coming
Hoes text me from a number I ain't save in months and
I won't ever save a hoe bitch I ain't saving nothing (pew)
Im a f*cking villain higher than the f*cking ceiling yeah
Motherf*ck your feelings bitch I need a hundred million yeah
I heard all they music I don't f*cking feel 'em
I know how it feels to f*cking wish you wasn't living (no, no)

And still be the GOAT, Billy the flow, I mean bully the flow (no, no)
She go at my neck but I cum In her throat
I'm like the flash bitch I run it the most (no, no)
I dropped my ex and I carried the coast
You dropped a tape but shit nobody knows
You tagging everyone nobody post (no, no)
You having shows but shit nobody goes (no, no)
F*ck that shit, Im from where they tuck that clip
I'm from where they tuck that chain 'cause they'll run that shit
I don't ever run that's bitch, all I do run that play and I run laps bitch
You know what time it is, check the thermometer I'm like the hottest shit
These rapper hate me but I don't acknowledge it
You not a opp and shit you just anonymous, yeah
My new bitch Italian and she give the sloppiest
We on some sam and some Ronnie shit
She always fighting about a bitch, I need a bottom bitch
I need a lot of shit
I need a lot of checks
I took a lot of shit
Promise that I'ma flex

Bitch