Spend It (Freestyle)

I'm ridin' round I'm gettin' it

I'm high as fuck, on that chimney

These bitches all in my business

You ridin', let's get it

Ay JB, holdin' that choppa

Ain't gon' be no witnesses

All of ya on my hit list

You ridin' let's get it






Ay, stuntin' in my know six

Ridin' out in my foe fitch

I don't trust this hoe niggas

I don't trust this hoes neither

All black in that bandana

All the Juelz, no Santana

Fuck niggas they hatin' hard

Post up that haste 'em all

Flexin' out like I should've been

Big body I pull up in

Niggas hate, fake or pretend

That fo' fo' they pullin' in

Bitch made get a switch blade

Turn your body into switchelay

Fuck, don't hate, get a bitch billet

Lame niggas, you got a bitch to pay

I'm in shade, I lay it down

Say the words and they spray the round

Price tag up on the top

Guarantee to lay it down

I got more, I got more

Bad bitch like I got two

Nigga rhymes like auto-tune

On the table like I got you

Ridin' round and I'm gettin' it

Flyin' down when I'm hittin' it

Let me loose when I'll be on the Goose

Like a loose tooth, I don't spent it

Man I fucked your chick and I mean it

Yeah hit the bird, I'm badmittin' it

And they start strug, they they in it

And they class ,the foe be like ignant

I'm on websites, Mozilla, how to describe my money flow

Big green Godzilla, now to find I got 100 hoes

I'm TO 'til the death of me, real niggas, I'm the recipe

Big sister named Destiny, y'all bitch niggas ain't stressin' me

Shout out my nigga old dizzy, I got 450 and the hoes with me

In the Porsche ridin', she so with me

And the Jag boys, they so iffy, in the jet boys so they so iffy

I'm fuckin' hoes, I'm so tipsy, hustle hustle, I'm so Nipsy

Give me back low hand, like baby, get so lazy

Spicy with that see-saw, I ain't fuck, that's T's fault

All y'all niggas plain as fuck, but damn nigga, that's D's fault

Man, was that a subliminal nigga

Be hatin' the way that the paper been makin' like damn

Niggas invisible, help me, can see 'em

That nigga been keepin' everyone like man

Y'all should be waitin' for Sincerely Tory

I'm makin' my way so you don't work again

Gettin' this paper, I say fuck your man

Hold up, hold up, hold up and that money

Longer than a fuckin' fruit roll up

I'm a G, don't know what the F you see

Niggas told your man I'm ridin' in somethin' swavey

Look like a armerillo shell on your back

Gon' make you look like an armadillo

Lookin' like black and yellow, bitch nigga I'm a stiller

Nigga say they for real, my niggas they gorilla






I'm gone, yo Cliff, I can't answer your phone, hold up






How do I need a two seater new need her

You fallin' in love with as soon as you need to

You hatin', I'm makin' this paper

You either get paper with me or you hatin' what we do

My niggas is cakin', makin' history

And make 'em Jamaican they way they be grindin'

Lame ass niggas be wastin' me time

Holdin' a pistol like aim with your mind

Fuck around with it, put niggas in line

And we gettin' them digits from bitches, it's mine

Me and my niggas from TO so shout out my vito

We keeped it on D low

My ego is bigger than me though, my nigga

My cheeto, we eatin', we jammin' that P

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Cause tell your bitch be quiet






And tell your motherfuckin' bitch shut up and be quiet, my nigga

Naw, I'm so serious, tell my bitches to shut up and be quiet before I come out the bullshit

My nigga, that's the last of the moterfuckin' deaf Warner brothers forever, nigga

It's Canada on your bitch ass

Swaved out 'til the motherfuckin' face out

And I'ma kill your bitch 'til I have to dig her grave out, you feel me?

Sunny D, what's poppin' my G?