Niggas In Paris (Freestyle)

I am swimmin' in money

And pullin' yo' chick and I dip it in honey

I'm baggin' them bitches

You niggas is bummy

I know what it is, holdin' it in

Niggas wan' play like "Oh what it is"

Talkin' like "That nigga know what it is"

But when 44 come, that shit don't come

That nigga gon' run

BANG

Get the whole drum

Civic flock yo' lambo

Rock my roca pants low

No, my name ain't Lindsay

But yo' girl gimme low hand (Lohan) though

I got swave like ta-ta

You in the daze like la la

I'm from the T Dot city

Where the city ain't pretty

The niggas gotta deal with the matas like rah-rah

Stand by watch 'em gaze in amazement

I said I'm sick like AIDS in a patient

Ya talk shit get grazed in the basement

It's time for the lave and the swave shit

But no time for the fakes and lame shit

Don't see the whole team go ape shit

Go mad, go dumb, go crazy

So bad, so good, so swavey

Oh baby, I swear I could spit this shit about a million times

I got a billion rhymes, I got a trillion dimes

And I don't even mean women

I mean coins

If we winnin'

Then she joins

But we pass

And she points and says "These boys .. Damn them niggas they be comin' 'round doin' thiiiiisssss"

G5 gon' fly straight to the crib

Boy you know I'm tryna fuck me a stewardess

Baby, you don't need no shots, just take 2 of this

Since I don't make-out, the stuff I do ain't allowed

I'm giving you too much heat

I'm gon' take Bosh, Lebron and Wade out

The fuck ya' niggas talkin'

Ya' still corny with your braids out

I heard yo chick's a killa

Tell her to come and blow my brains out

Oh hold up, I heard snakes in the grass

So I gotta cut the lawn low

And I'm sippin' on a Merlot

And them niggas gon' chat till the 9 on they back like Rondo

Your girls, my girls, my girl, my girls

Oh girl, hi girl, by girl

Lookin' for a white girl

But I'm not Tyga

But you know a Tiger would (Wood) if a tiger could

This a wood shop class, come climb my wood

I got a new whip with designed out hood

And you ain't never in it

The whip like penny

You niggas Pooh, you something like Winnie

And the beat keeps going

And the freaks keep blowin'

And the freaks keep goin'

Till the skeet skeet goin'

In her cheeks she's holdin' it

Ew, I'm sorry ya'll

Had to stop on that line

Almost got in that rhyme

On the top of that line

Huh, use somethin' from the top of my mind

Ah damn, ah shit, goin' outta my mind

And ya not on my time

I'mma shoot her 9 times

With the luger 99

Make the swave go threw her her 9 times

If a man wanna talk that shit like he a big cat, betta have 9 lives

See I said "I don't talk, please let the judge speak"

I'm so ahead of ya'll, I wrote this next week

You said your love strong, but your chest weak

I said you are now flockin' with the best T .. O-R-Y

You ain't never seen no car fly



9 times outta 10

Niggas say you last year

Last year it was your time

This year it's Tory time

Next year is Tory time

Call me father, Maury time

Ya niggas need some more time

Mutha flock ya'll I'm on more grind

So if you don't like me, then mutha fuck you too

Cause I don't give a shit 'bout the fuck you do, nigga