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roo & truant - whoa freestyle lyrics

roo:
fg on the come up and you know its lil’ roo
yeah i’m ready for the game, but i ain’t playing with you
put my x to your box, leave you looking like a cube
yeah the booth is my toilet, watch me sh-t all over you
yeah i go in the booth, and i lay a f-cking body down
give your crew facials, leave em looking like clowns
beat so dumb, you would think that it had downs
fecal flow going pro, you would think i owned the browns
now i’m in the stadium, shaking hands with my fans
piggy backed this game now, where the f-cks my bacon at?
holy sh-t, lil’ roo wrote a f-cking masterpiece
rapping in the studio, pulling off catastrophes
scary type sh-t man, friday the 13th
coming up in this b-tch, 18 kids and counting
coming up in this b-tch, like we shooting p-rno
touch down in every city i don’t need no field goal
delivering body bags no this ain’t digiorno
30 minutes or less, knock em’ down like dominoes
this is the end mixed up in my words
screaming out f-ck the haters just in case you haven’t heard
yeah i’m pulling out sheep verses, yeah i got a herd
24 hours k!lling sh-t and i ain’t even in the purge
fgmg, yeah that’s the team
i’m the captain of this hook, like a peter pan dream
not giving any f-cks, yeah its truant, pinky and roo
there goes the one f-ck i gave, guess it didn’t wanna f-ck with you

true truant:
dope lines, ones that make your brain rot
i rock brains like a motherf-cking head nod
shooting yearbook pictures, that’s a headshot
hardest motherf-cker out here, bedrock
double t got the game on padlock
fgmg keep the flame like a matchbox
im that hot, rep the team like a mascot
truant k!lling every track, left like nascar
the illest to k!ll it, shred the game to pieces
then revive it just to bring it back like jesus
if they hatin’ block it out like an eclipse
i met your b-tch she wants me all up in her creases
get it?, mitsubishi eclipse
y’all ain’t comprehendin’, what im spittin’
need to dumb it down for these kids
y’all just some clowns in this sh-t
i’m robert downey in this
run the game like an iron man, i do it proudly with this
i’m back with it man, the flow is stupid dumb
i’m too sick like i’m wheezy, like my money young
i’m k!lling every track, like the running’s fun
they call me b-mblebee, ’cause i can make your honey c-m
sh-t, man you know whats up
taking shots to the head that suicidal drunk
you throw a verse at me, its do or die good luck
im tryna put our mixtape out, we need a firetruck

- roo truant lyrics

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