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efrain - bounce back/where ya at? (freestyle) lyrics

chorus x 2
last night smoked an l but today i wrote raps
man, i don’t sell drugs
but my sh-t is all crack
knew my sh-t was real all the kids be like facts

verse 1
so you can call me shallow call me -ssh0l-
i don’t really give a f-ck though
where the cash flow
and you know i got her number
that’s the math yo
and i do this in my sleep though
this my nap flow

wake up wake up wake up wake up
god told me get my cake up
you a lame n-gga ain’t ya
still getting f-cking tape up’s
talking bout you a day one
and everything you do is a1
you the type to be running your mouth talking sh-t till i come to your house like say what?
oh that’s what i thought though
make you lean back scott storch flow
give her keith sweat i want her
she get the seats wet i’ll endorse her
and i exercise for endorphins
i stomp your face like i’m marching
hut 1 hut 2 b-tch
i’m the one not you pr-ck
how you let that big tall spanish n-gga smack you
who?
my d-ck

chorus x 2

so last night smoked an l but today i wrote raps
man i don’t sell drugs
but my sh-t is all crack
knew my sh-t was real all the kids be like facts

verse 2:

i woke up in beast mode
pockets getting fatter then your chichos
just in case i don’t make it this my
jaheim flow
crooked smile at least i brush my f-cking t–th though
toma toma toma toma
chug chug my s-m-n sopa
my hair looking like a mopa (mapo)
big bolas maricona
they sleeping on me like a coma
my flow tighter than a goma
and i spit sicker than some vomito
i look and laugh like ju funny bro
i had your girl in a 3 star hotel and put it all in her tummy ohhh
i wasn’t supposed to say that
i’m supposed to act like we go way back
i’m the type of n-gga to be in the back of the diner yelling out waitress!

skit:
where the f-ck is my food? (waitress crying)
get your like together boo boo

verse 3

hold up hold up
i f-cked a b-tch named april
caught anxiety for no reason
so i cut her off the next day
she reminded me of tax season
now it’s march and may after february
i’m k!lling beats where the cemetery?
6 feet yeah that’s very scary
i skeet skeet then it’s sianora
i’m berry berry sorry that’s your daughter
she was screaming duro duro duro

where your -ss was at when i was spitting for the h-ll of it?
where your -ss what at when i had planet fitness membership?
where your -ss was at when we recorded in the bas-m-nt?
where your -ss was at when i was singing on some trey sh-t?
(yeup)
cause i needed help see undergrad winter cl-sses ain’t gon pay themselves
where your -ss was at when i was stressing over tiffany?
where your -ss was at when i my -ss had an epiphany?
writing in the pad and noticed no one is sick as me (uh)
and that’s for sure

- efrain lyrics

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