yung dastard – a average freestyle lyrics
[verse 1 + dastard]
yeah
shoot at a n+gga, he have an epiphany
i just f+cked a white b+tch, i think her name was tiffany
i was pipin’ her down, got her moanin’ a symphony
yeah, she moan on my d+ck like she singin’ in harmony
[?], they ready, yeah, i came with the armory
b+tch i smoke on grade a, that a stand for astonishing
you a runnin’ b+tch, you [?] for the conjuring
the girl head was so faithful, i think it’s promising
the bit’ was like a staple, i’m wit’ the paper
yo b+tch ruin my day [?]
i’m like lightning mcqueen, you still drivin’ mater’s
lil’ boy don’t make no sense, how you n+ggas be [?]
call me coryxkenshin, i’m breakin’ ya ankles
and this glock on my hip, he gon’ [?] like it’s maple
i lеt the rest [?]
got a [?] on my face [?]
[?] rеally better than you n+ggas
yo boy [?], b+tch [?] really pull the trigger
lil’ b+tch bounce on my d+ck like she cosplay as tigger
i came up with my pr+nouns, i go by that/n+gga
do you know what comes after rock, paper, and scissors?
you guesses it, shoot, now you better run
i’m addicted to k!llin’, yeah, i think it’s fun
i could k!ll you with ease by the push of a b+tton
on my tokyo sh+t got a stu+ a+ a stutter
[?] bad ‘cus boy you be bluffin’
i am not the police, i do not be cuffin’
ok b+tch, this ain’t halloween how i pull out the trig
not a play, like a movie, i stick to the script
emma watson [?] she down on my d+ck
when i pull up with [?] don’t be askin’ for sh+t
imma pull out the gang how i’m hittin’ this l!ck
[interlude + brokie]
wait+ wait+ wait+ wait+ wait+ wait+ wait+ wait
we’re doing some no melody sh+t?
[verse 2 + brokie]
ok
no melody rap h+lla easy
don’t gotta be gifted but shoutouts to leezy
i promise yo head all my punches are 3+d
i’ll beat up her cheeks like my name was chris breezy
you know where i’m at, in the bay have you sleepy
i got on the hoodie, the tims with the beanie
i’ll stomp that b+tch out like my name was luigi
i’ll paint yo b+tch face like i’m doing grafitti
b+tch i’m the pick of the litter, there ain’t no need to be bitter
i took a sh+t up on twitter, i f+ck yo momma, yo sister
i don’t give a f+ck ’bout a [?]
b+tch you be talkin’ that [?] up on my name
b+tch, i do not give the littlest sh+t
or the itty bittiest sh+t
because i’m the pinnacle, b+tch
you know i’m the riddler wit’ it
[?]
you callin’ b+tches a kitten
you never catchin’ me sippin’
you never catchin’ me sippin’
[?]
you know i’m better, you might as well get f+cked
you say i’m bitin’ styles when all of your [?] up
two rappers who are better than you [?]
‘cus i’m doin’ h+lla better than you and yo clique, huh
and you rappers h+lla salty [?] b+tch, huh
you know the p+ssy fire, i’ll give it a l!ck, huh
i’m ’bout to put a tally and up in her liver
and when i miss, i [?] the p+ssy, i’m makin’ a hit, uh
ok, these rappers really tryna step to me
say that i’m bitin’ from [?]
b+tch are you deaf or now can you see
i [?] my old styles, it’s fire to me
b+tch, you need to retire, you need a replacement
yo sh+t is so trash that i’m sick of yo face, b+tch
[?] instagram [?]
yeah, me in a villa, we stay goin’ places
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