metro zu – kushpak freestyle lyrics
[intro: lofty305]
yeah, chyea
[verse 1: lofty305]
it’s lofty, you already knew
n+gga came in, fat sack of the dro’
in my backpack, yeah, sh+t basehead
p+ssy ass n+gga, i already said
my motherf+cking name, i don’t need to repeat
hot pink coke sack full of that skeet
basehead backpack full of that white
lofty in this b+tch, serving up all night, d+mn!
now i’m leaning to the left, dawg
smoke kush, lose my breath, dawg
got a strap in my knickerbockers
hollow points be them certified n+gga+stompers
lofty’s wiling in this b+tch
and all y’all hoes, y’all can’t handle it
lofty’s wiling in this b+tch
and all y’all hoes can’t handle sh+t, b+tch
[lofty305]
bah
bah
bah
(you feel me?)
d+mn, d+mn
full of swag, hoe, d+mn
what?
[verse 2: lofty305]
rewind money, it come right back
and evеry time when i rap, i’m right on track
yeah, i put my feet on thе sh+t like [?]
whatchu’ talking ’bout, n+gga? you can’t write that
no, you can’t rock these, n+gga, these d+mn pradas
man, you talking ’bout yo’ money, man, nah, nada
man, i come up on this sh+t, yeah, i’m hotter
f+ck this n+gga, man, i’m hotter than nevada
come up on the track, b+tch, yeah, i need fifty stack
best believe i blow ’em off, yes, you know we copping racks
i ain’t even talking ’bout these n+ggas ’cause they shop at [?]
i be at that nordstrom, n+gga, yeah, you boredom
i know what it is, n+gga, yeah, i’m so important
balling in this sh+t like my name is michael jordan
hopping from the free throw line, b+tch, i’m fresh
and, yeah, how you know, man, i do this sh+t to death
[verse 3: ruben slikk]
b+tch, whatchu’ said ’bout a n+gga like yo’ boy? yeah
ride real clean and i stay with the tour
got the 9mm and a f+cking mac+11
all you p+ssy n+ggas gon’ get sent to heaven
why i’m a [?] pimp, yeah, i’m mackin’
all they f+cking b+tches, yeah, i make the sh+t happen
ho chose up to a real pimp like yo’ boy
so i said, “b+tch, yeah we roll money for the boys”
i can serve on the f+cking corner for the [?]
all these hoes and a marijuana vape
while i keep in h+ll and these hoes keep sellin’
they p+ssy, i hope i end up in heaven
done did some f+cked up sh+t, n+gga, f+ck that
got the 9mm, all black f+cking strap
with the wood grip, p+ssy n+gga do somethin’
ruben+f+cking+slikk, man, he ain’t say nothin’ (nothin’)
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