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Luis Rodriguez - Freestyle (feat. Z2MI, DEEJ & Louiegonsolo) Lyrics
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Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'mma splash on your bitch like water
I'mma drip her like some water
I'mma splash on your bitch like water
Im sip sip yeah
Ey, Bitch
Ey, bitch, I'mma sip on your water
Ey, I'mma be f*ckin' your daughter
I'mma be f*ckin' on the low
With you, f*ckin' on the blotter
Ey, bitch, I'mma hit the lotto
I'mma be f*ckin' you on the low
Bitch, I'mma be f*ckin' your girl on the low
My f*ckin' ain't nothin' to do
Bitch, I'mma hit the lotto
Bitch, I'mma hit her like gelato
Bitch, I'mma go all out
Like I'mma go for the gusher
Bitch, I'mma pop a cherry like some butter
Oh, yeah, baby girl
You know how that is, motherf*cker
Ey, I'mma treat her like some butter
Bitch, I'mma treat her for some butter
Bitch, you know how that is
Yeah, yeah
I'mma treat her like some butter
I'mma strip her with some bubble
Bitch, you know how that is
I'mma hit her like after
Splash some water
Splash on a bitch like water
Splash on a bitch like water
I'mma make her drip, drip, drip
Told her, drip or drown, ey
You wanted that smoke
I saw that nigga here, he could frown
And he throwin' the seeds, cause you know he a clown
F*ck that I put a bounty on his head
That nigga, he gon' end up dead
Back in the school days, I had a pencil on me, yeah, that lead
Fifty thousand on my chain, fifty thousand on your head
Cause they talkin' that shit, they might end up dead
Run with the chopper at Toolie, I keep a Uzi
I'm bout to go and go shoot
Niggas, they really want smoke, they wanna define me
And I know they wanna shoot me
Red dot aim at his head, look like pink diamond
Call that nigga Lil Uzi
I'm with the cash, yeah, I'm with the blue cheese
Y'all niggas down here sufferin' for some Gucci
I told him, wait for a minute, uh
Wait for a second, I'm gettin' my cash
I told him, wait for a minute, just wait for a second
I'm gettin' my bag, uh
I want my racks, uh
I want my racks, uh
I got a semi, you know that I keep it tucked
I'm about to pull up and I shoot, uh
Loose sleeve like I'm makin' that paper
Draco bout to turn you to some paper
When that 762 hit your throat, got your voice soundin' like your ass turned to Darth Vader
Y'all niggas, y'all bunch, y'all cicadas
Niggas, they mad I done made one
Niggas, they mad I done came up
Keep it Tommy, you know I got the trace
Flash on a bitch like water
Flash on a bitch like water
Flash on a bitch like water
Flash on a bitch like water
Nigga, f*ck your daughter
Pull up in the back, we gon' ride her
Nigga, solid, ooh
Pull up in the back like it in the stat line
Nigga, run the ride like a thotter
Pick up some stats, she gon' model
Huh, I'm a model
Get her pussy out, I'ma bag it
Stag it
Pull up in the back, I'ma ride her
Feels damage
No, no damage
Pull up in the back, we mannin
Standin
Pull up in the back, we gainin
Gettin' in the bag, pull up the stats
Gettin' in the mag
Okay, okay
Gettin' in the slag, she want some bags
She ain't gon' mag
Pull up
Pull up in the diamond cooler
Pull up and then we gon' roll up
Pull up 40, that's a good one
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Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'mma splash on your bitch like water
I'mma drip her like some water
I'mma splash on your bitch like water
Im sip sip yeah
Ey, Bitch
Ey, bitch, I'mma sip on your water
Ey, I'mma be f*ckin' your daughter
I'mma be f*ckin' on the low
With you, f*ckin' on the blotter
Ey, bitch, I'mma hit the lotto
I'mma be f*ckin' you on the low
Bitch, I'mma be f*ckin' your girl on the low
My f*ckin' ain't nothin' to do
Bitch, I'mma hit the lotto
Bitch, I'mma hit her like gelato
Bitch, I'mma go all out
Like I'mma go for the gusher
Bitch, I'mma pop a cherry like some butter
Oh, yeah, baby girl
You know how that is, motherf*cker
Ey, I'mma treat her like some butter
Bitch, I'mma treat her for some butter
Bitch, you know how that is
Yeah, yeah
I'mma treat her like some butter
I'mma strip her with some bubble
Bitch, you know how that is
I'mma hit her like after
Splash some water
Splash on a bitch like water
Splash on a bitch like water
I'mma make her drip, drip, drip
Told her, drip or drown, ey
You wanted that smoke
I saw that nigga here, he could frown
And he throwin' the seeds, cause you know he a clown
F*ck that I put a bounty on his head
That nigga, he gon' end up dead
Back in the school days, I had a pencil on me, yeah, that lead
Fifty thousand on my chain, fifty thousand on your head
Cause they talkin' that shit, they might end up dead
Run with the chopper at Toolie, I keep a Uzi
I'm bout to go and go shoot
Niggas, they really want smoke, they wanna define me
And I know they wanna shoot me
Red dot aim at his head, look like pink diamond
Call that nigga Lil Uzi
I'm with the cash, yeah, I'm with the blue cheese
Y'all niggas down here sufferin' for some Gucci
I told him, wait for a minute, uh
Wait for a second, I'm gettin' my cash
I told him, wait for a minute, just wait for a second
I'm gettin' my bag, uh
I want my racks, uh
I want my racks, uh
I got a semi, you know that I keep it tucked
I'm about to pull up and I shoot, uh
Loose sleeve like I'm makin' that paper
Draco bout to turn you to some paper
When that 762 hit your throat, got your voice soundin' like your ass turned to Darth Vader
Y'all niggas, y'all bunch, y'all cicadas
Niggas, they mad I done made one
Niggas, they mad I done came up
Keep it Tommy, you know I got the trace
Flash on a bitch like water
Flash on a bitch like water
Flash on a bitch like water
Flash on a bitch like water
Nigga, f*ck your daughter
Pull up in the back, we gon' ride her
Nigga, solid, ooh
Pull up in the back like it in the stat line
Nigga, run the ride like a thotter
Pick up some stats, she gon' model
Huh, I'm a model
Get her pussy out, I'ma bag it
Stag it
Pull up in the back, I'ma ride her
Feels damage
No, no damage
Pull up in the back, we mannin
Standin
Pull up in the back, we gainin
Gettin' in the bag, pull up the stats
Gettin' in the mag
Okay, okay
Gettin' in the slag, she want some bags
She ain't gon' mag
Pull up
Pull up in the diamond cooler
Pull up and then we gon' roll up
Pull up 40, that's a good one
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Writer: Dominique Jones, Jordan Hutchins, Joseph Adams, Danny Snodgrass, Felix Rodriguez, Jabrielle Brooks, Inconnu Compositeur Auteur
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