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suga free - royal roc freestyle lyrics

(chorus)
i like the way it feel
like a +rg+sm coming b+tch
i know it ain’t mine but i want you to say it is
how you spell relief?
tell me baby
if you like the way i feel
slap this + shut down and pay forreal

(verse)
i keep my b+tches open like your local a.m. p.m
and when you rollin down the street i know you see em
they represent a n+gga that can take the wet from water
and the dry from sand
break a mic and play any living, mortal man
once upon a time in the city of g
the lived a hard beef patty special sauce lettuce cheese
five+eight thirty six
twenty+four thirty+six
a.k.a. yum yum
full time sl+t
i’ll play a b+tch
but i+
ain’t lost my motherf+ckin self
to believing that the p+ssy was mine
but now she trippin’ cause all you wanna do is f+ck
lockin’ up on on the p+ssy
cause she know that’s all you think about
i love her to death
that’s who she tryna use against you
sh+t, i gots to regroup from +
and change my game
sidetracked by the way
this sl+t gon’ try to limit me on how much p+ssy i can have a day
ooh, what a way to strike a + b+tch
you must’ve slipped off some nut and bumped your head on the curb
come to find out this b+tch been talkin to her momma
gettin laced and coked with that + drama
b+tch, i got some + to put a dent in my game
or make me bend down and kiss your ass or make me sing
your momma told you that your p+ssy was a +
but that b+tch forgot to tell you who to play for a fool
if she stay at my business for twelve hours and + her own +
then she woulda had twenty+four hours of straight +
i ain’t the one
suga free b+tch i stays on deck
known to beat a n+gga’s ass and break a hoes’ neck
so the next time you ask me for some d+ck
ima show you a picture of one b+tch cause i don’t play that sh+t
and you can miss me with that + stanky poonani
cause ima laugh, jack off, and bust a nut on your back
trap sh+t, n+gga who you supposed to be
i said im supposed to beatin’ your ass on g.p
b+tch i met your lazy ass over a cold bowl of soup
with your bad ass kids f+cking up my coupe
don’t get that sh+t twisted, b+tch your p+ssy is good
i made it fast like a woodp+ck+r peckin’ on redwood, forreal
who p+ssy gives us
(chorus)
i like the way it feel
(take a +rg+sm from me b+tch)
i know it ain’t mine but i want you to tell me it is
how do you spell relief?

- suga free lyrics

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