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damen gater - "freestyle" lyrics

fresh out the clink
thought i wouldn’t bomb the fences
runnin singular, never weigh consequences
dumb when i was young, but never feared the cops
can’t help it – i’m not geared to stop
don’t walk inta-clubs, the clubs walk into me
watch yah f-ckin’ tw-t – when your talkin’ to me
i’m c-cky yah see, so don’t be blockin’ my d
i-c-k when i’m missile locked on ah-v
been sleepin’ on futons – bout as hard as crutons
can’t f-ck on that sh-t – and now the f-ckin’ moods gone
hop on in the back of that 57′ chevy, l1ck and suck on my b-lls – that are all sticky and sweaty
what! you won’t do it?! ok now you offend me
your mother had no problem – she road up on a 10 speed
even brought some weed and a bottle of hennesey
bill didn’t have this problem when cigarin lewinsky

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my ultimate pet peeve – is somethin’ nerds say
can’t f-ckin’ stand it – when people use that term bae
geez some idiot probably typo’d the word babe
instead of lookin’ stupid they’re like –
“nah it’s just word play”
meek your just a geek – that tweets – and f-ckin’ needs attention
i’m ah tare though yah with sh-t, 6 god already to mention
real don’t hit up twitter and f-ckin’ type they fights
the real drive to the studio-and f-ckin’ bite they mics
thanks now we all know that use a girly b-tch
meek-the dweeb, under the light yup he’d for surely snitch
and now your-in a bit of a predicament
cause when we see yah, punch-stomp-and f-ckin’ soccer kick
mother f-cker-don’t know who you f-ckin’ with
you and ricky-get back to suckin’-each others f-ckin’ d-cks
tic-toc the clock, cl1ck the gloc, f-ck meek mill and rick ross-your just f-ckin’ frauds-

- damen gater lyrics

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