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brezden - walkdown freestyle lyrics

[intro]
yeah (woah)

[verse]
i got a sprite and i turn that b+tch muddy
i’m finna f+ck shawty, she bringin’ her buddy
if you run up on me, you endin’ up bl++dy
i was geekin’ in school, i ain’t had time to study
she keep poppin’ xan’, that b+tch is a druggie
i can’t be your man, i can’t be your hubby
that engine got horses like it was a buggie
b+tch, i’m a shark, you a motherf+ckin’ guppy
full grown pit, you a motherf+ckin’ puppy
she suckin’ d+ck, why she actin’ so sl+tty?
you had her lucky, you not in your duffy
you f+cked up, ha, trust me (yup)
she off one piece and she geekin’ like luffy
i do not work yet but i’m rockin’ [?]
she want benihana’s, i take her to [?], lil’ wh0re
huh, i take a b+tch to that f+ckin’ mcdonald’s
i need eight figures, i’m focused on commas
you was at school, i was f+ckin’ yo’ [?]
double r truck, i pull up like obama
that b+tch run in your crib and do you like osama
i’m rockin’ crocs, sippin’ wock’ in pajamas
i f+ck hеr then pass her, that’s hall of fame dimеr (2k)
[?] shoot it like [?]
my b+tch goin’ stupid but givin’ me brain
[?] keep a mask, keep walkin’ like [bangz?]
ayy, got sh+t in yo’ bag, it’s zero, you [dane?]
that pack gettin’ slammed, i’m feelin’ like cane
got [?] content, you come through the lane
you [?] that b+tch out, she was actin’ too lame
i told her shut up, she kept sayin’ my name
that b+tch had to go, she was bein’ annoyin’
i kicked that b+tch out like my name was [?]
we leave him good every day, i’m enjoyin’
i got some steppers, could have ’em deployin’
i know some scammers that get unemployment
i make a play, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout toyin’
i’m [?] f+ck like i’m boilin’
and you got two faces like coin flip
you got two faces, his head and his [tails/ears?]
if you run up then you catchin’ lettuce, [?] sh+lls
[?] my ear, i’m not catchin’ a l
chopstick on me, it’ll send him to h+ll (goodbye)
i had to grind, i ain’t wish him well
f+ck that lil’ b+tch, i ain’t wishin’ her well
comin’ up, i want a bricks and a scale
she suckin’ d+ck, she gon’ leak [?] (let’s go)
[?] and she thicker than sh+ll
i’m blowin’ on green, got a zip of some kale
he tried to run, walk him down and he fell
b+tch, i’m runnin’ up, i don’t think i could fail, well
whippin’ that scat like i’m dale
i’m pushin’ p, i’m a motherf+ckin’ player
i put it on, that’s a whole lotta layers
i’m drippin’, i got a whole lotta [?]
jacket, coat, shirt
she sniffin’ blow ’til her nose hurt (ugh!)
she tryna f+ck, i don’t know her
you can’t f+ck with me, you so hurt
i’m lockin’ sh+t like i’m gopher
double r truck, not a rover (that big body)
she f+ckin’ wit’ me, i’m so turnt
i cannot f+ck her, that ho hurt
ayy, my stick finna pit ’em, that b+tch gotta finish her
i’m talkin’ my sh+t like the motherf+ckin’ minister
i’m rockin’ all black, b+tch, i’m lookin’ too sinister (rick owens)
[?] my crib, bend her over and finish her
kicked outta school, motherf+ck the administor
take over your trap, we surround the perimiter
i’ma pop like a motherf+ckin’ visitor
i got ’em salty, she [?] (let’s go)

- brezden lyrics

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