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rj lamont - freestyle lyrics

[intro: glockboyz teejaee]
(marc boomin, this you?)
(rj always trippin’, man, rj always trippin’, man)
ayy

[verse 1: glockboyz teejaee]
rich n+gga, i buy liquor for the hoes
man, i don’t play, grab a drink and a spray, let’s drop a four
gave her a hundred for some ‘woods, keep the change, i got more sh+t
man, i f+ck hoes and every b+tch they with, i’m the coldest
man, they like, “there that n+gga go again trippin'”
man, life crazy, i be f+ckin’ all the hoes ’cause i got b+tches
see, you don’t get it, b+tches like n+ggas with b+tches
i meet a b+tch and bend her over, get right back on my pimpin’
and i still’ll go and jump inside that striker, stand on business
probably see me in the mall, i had that pistol, i ain’t slippin’
yeah, i spend at hutch on ’em, spendin’ free money on b+tches
n+gga, i ain’t never had my l’s and i ain’t never got no ticket, n+gga
never got pulled over, i’m runnin’ from them b+tches
man, you can be fast as h+ll, ain’t no runnin’ from the switches
man, if it’s beef, then it’s beef, i’m only scared of n+ggas snitchin’
yeah, this one go two hundred, this the fast kind
man, we get out when we see n+ggas, don’t do drive+bys
i’m really steppin’, you can tell by my shoe size
yeah, looks can be deceiving, we dress clean, but we the bad guys
[verse 2: the godfather]
me, teejaee, fully, biggs and bandman the fab five
i get a deal, i’m buyin’ choppers for the whole tribe
if you don’t know how to get money, better get a job
why you always get caught in the middle, you ain’t got a squad
fingers hurtin’, i been thumbin’ through them racks
if i ain’t hit her, bro did, we be runnin’ through these rats
make her eat the d+ck up until her jaw caught a cramp
sh+t, we all know who really out here steppin’ ’cause it’s stamped
go up top, we gon’ shut his lights off like a lamp, n+gga
be aware when you see me in your city
pull up on him, press his ass with ’bout four or five glizzies
we got bad hoes playin’ with that p+ssy, showin’ titties
this a glock, came with the latest switch, not a semi

- rj lamont lyrics

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