gb bxby - matrix freestyle lyrics
b+tch i ain chasing no b+tches im chasing that bag and im getting that cash while im smacking that ass and im hitting that b+tch from the back. when i hit and leave i call up my stash. one b+tch 2 b+tch i need a new b+tch call me dr suess b+tch. leave a review b+tch. cuz we is through b+tch. the trial is due b+tch. you can renew b+tch but you gotta come with a crew b+tch. yall b+tches be tweaking. when im tryna get to freaking. them other boys tryna peak in. and i went back to my crib and then i got a call from homeboy then he said “stop fatiguing, you gotta start competing, them boys that was peaking, really started creeping, then took your b+tch and shе really really cheating, put a hot bullеt in his chest and call it central heating.” then i told him. is you gonna slide? he said “i’ll be your guide and always by your side and i would never ever tell you lies, so let’s put some bullets right between his eyes. so we hop in the car. riding up em he can’t be that far. and we see a man with a scar thats his bodyguard. and he standing outside of a bar. so we walked up in it and we getting into business and we giving out bullets like its christmas. looked up then we see him in the booth. walked up then we hit him in his chest like im babe ruth.(yall b+tches be tweaking. when im tryna get to freaking. them other boys tryna peak in. and i went back to my crib and then i got a call from homeboy then he said “stop fatiguing, you gotta start competing, them boys that was peaking, really started creeping, then took your b+tch and she really really cheating, put a hot bullet in his chest and call it central heating.)
schoonie:
walking straight up to this b+tch my n+gga, best believe she coming home with me and sucking d+ck my n+gga,know that i be working hard so i can make a couple figures, try me and i’ll pull wit my motherf+cking trigga n+gga, (ay ay) f+ck the system, f+ck a bad b+tch then i’m switching lanes, im f+cking on her sista, can’t walk out in public every b+tch just wanna take a picture, when i’m shooting with the bl!cky it’ll hit, its gon miss you, (ay, ay,) who gon slide? n+ggas tryna pull up on me n+ggas finna die. cam and i gon pull up on them but they finna hide, you just can not k!ll us, n+ggas dead because they tried, you just can not cap because you get murked if you lie, you just can not pout because we k!ll you if you cry, switch just like a b+tch you will get popped for switching sides, f+cking shordy good, pull out the camera, don’t be shy, any time we go and drop a song, that sh+ts hard, any time i hit it from the bong,it hits hard, any time she pull up in a thong,my d+cks hard, any time ours n+ggas k!lled by us it’s cause he snitched hard. yuh, my n+gga thas the facts, she rubbing on my d+ck while i am touchin on her ass, don’t be playin with me cause i’ll run up wit a mac and if you thinkin thas a cap okay my n+gga that is wraps, don’t get thrown up in the mix, f+cking with my gang you best believe you gon get hit. see you in the streets my trigger finger finna twitch like i am streaming and i just got sent a couple hundred b+tches just like you’ll catch a couple clips can’t catch me giving any sh+ts, don’t play wit us my n+gga we gon leave you needing to be stitched, i ain’t no p+ssy yeah i’ll run up up on you like i’m on a blitz and when you listen to the song it’s hot so bring your oven mits, don’t bring us round your b+tch she gon be all up on our d+cks and she gon wanna come with me and have me touchin on her cl+t and if i want her then that’s it my n+gga i just stole your b+tch, and that sh+ts funny cause you p+ssy n+gga you ain’t gon do sh+t because you shot, wit a red dot, leave yo ass cleaned, like you a mop, get your ass hit, with my favorite glock. (nah bro i’m done bro i gotta stop)
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