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swishahouse – freestyle 2 lyrics

[archie lee]
uh, i was bustin’ ak’s i dub a big body boss
n-ggas talk down on the house and f-ck around and get lost in the south
mista masta not the type of n-gga to get caught up in a cross
so if you’ve ever bet against me cuz then it’s yo loss
f-ck with gorillas and k!llas that will
run up on yo house
catch you flippin’ on your pals and stick that pistol in yo mouth
do you hear me mayne?
do you want me to explain?
how i cap back that hammer and let loose dem thangz
and take off the chain while sw-ngin the wide frame
them hoes screamin my name
im haulin the turnin lane
while puffin on mary jane
and showin all 5 swatting ak’s and 9 millis that’ll blow out your brain
im off the chain off the wall off the heezy
when you see me it’s bad news please believe me
they can’t do it like we do it i swear it ain’t easy
and if ya think i’m lyin’ b-tch then you can ask al and wheezy now
some of these n-ggas be cool and some of these n-ggas be actin’ cheesy
let the top up on the drop up cuz the weather’s gettin’ breezy
after the show we lookin for hoes thats ready to get sleezy
archie and michael watts tight as them virgins n-gga believe me

[hook (lil’ flip)]
you think i’m lying in the summer?
i’m at the mall witcho ho and she buyin’ me summin’
i’m a young pimp
you think i’m lying in the summer?
i’m at the mall witcho ho and she buyin’ me summin’
i’m a young pimp
you think i’m lying in the summer?
i’m at the mall witcho ho and she buyin’ me summin’
i’m a young pimp
with a whole lotta cash and all y’all haters y’all can kiss my -ss

[big tiger]
need a b-tch? mack her dine
she outta line? smack her dine
it’s the tike i’ma act the clown blowin’ on the pizzine
b-tches copped the 4 pint cuz n-ggas startin’ to chatter
all we do is tip n-gga the aim don’t really matter
puttin’ holes through your bladder hollow points makin’ the square fatter
pumpin’ slugs through your grill just to make your gl-ss shatter
a.d. where’s my patter see these n-ggas misbehavin’
shyt talkers played defense we on a n-gga’s -ss just like the brady
we sackin’ all quarterbacks and try’na steal the pill
we dirty dudes y’all pretty boys let’s be for real
i play ball with gl-ss on the field and fight n-ggas that fight back
….
i’m the same ole t and when watts need a hit flow he can still call on me

[michael watts (talking)]
all the time putting it down, you know?

[hook]

[50/50 twin]
pullin up to the red light my rims here they all mine
hit my brakes and they 58 they stop spinnin’ at 9
a young pimp is the t-tle plenty of weed no lighter
lime green top flighter my chest hurt signs vital
gulfbank avenue i thought you knew but i’m wrong
hoes yellin crack sellin boys box and grab chrome
my jag waggin with air shocks the gas tank got screens
while fillin up with gasoline i see roy jones and don king
if 2 is not a winner, and 3 n0body remember
then me, going first, eliminate all other contenders
my n-gga reggie done 10 in the pen, but you can’t tell
cuz just like the post office he be stacking his mail
my glock got many slugs, my block got many thugs
yo 13’s look really clean so i’ma call up so many dubs
just to make you feel like you have accomplished something
them tinted up speakers sound loud in your car when i’m close up on it
pop your trunk for them boys show your 1 neon light
you the number 21 stunner cuz you wrong for that sh-t alright
its 50/50 lil twin off the mind paystyles
for those that can’t afford me i got layaway styles
if its free 9 times out of 10 its too good to be true
ain’t none of my styles free so i charge to enter the booth
[?] my benz and they watching bobby booshay
my j-panese sl-t in hong kong cook me étouffée
i hope i said it right you think i wrote it and read it right
i don’t smoke weed no more right now i’m ahead in life
what

[michael watts (talking)]

- swishahouse lyrics

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