Wislp - Freestyle Lyrics

I'm bout to rap my lil ass off
Matte black the whip, call it asphalt
Bitch why you mad? That's my dad's fault
Gucci my legs, these ain't regular plaid shorts
I'm bout to rap my lil ass off
Matte black the whip, call it asphalt
Bitch why you mad? That's my dad's fault
Gucci my legs, these ain't regular plaid shorts
I might jus show all these niggas up
Remember them calls you wasn't picking up
Remember they said Im not big enough
Now my guap is fat, I can't even pick it up
Since y'all niggas scared to diss
Imma gon head and dish
All of this out to these pussy niggas
Doing the dirty work, roll up my sleeves
But Y'all niggas softer than grandmas cookies
Talking bout
"Issa long road"
But when I come back, they still asking for goodies
That was a trick or treat reference
But yall wouldn't get it
Cause all them rookies
I swear to god
Piss on the Cuban
R Kelly
I'm talking my link
But you knew that already
Peanut the seats
But the paint color Jelly
Really ain't shit you can tell me
Ha aye
Sace cologne you can smell me
Making these plays off my Tele
Ha aye
Sister locked up w a felly
And If fall off
I'll be back Makaveli