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zepkins – i get crazy freestyle lyrics

b+tch i am a lunatic
a psychotic disordered b+tch
i need my meds i’m bout to trip
clozapine or close your lips
send subpoenas ima dip
i been wildin like a chimp
on the run u can’t sedate sh+t
no im not just seeing myths
these n+ggas diagnosed psychosis
leaking from they bl++dy noses
yes i am the f+ckin coldest
bragging b+tches be so bogus
see me and you lose your focus
special ed proves your slowness
humble b+tches like they moses

redo ya last shot
you get cute & you get popped
on his knee he gives me rocks
you think we solid but wе not
on my d+ck i watch em flock
stay up but they don’t last long
if you do me wrong
i dеstroy em call me king kong
top tier sis yea i bread these b+tches
cut em in half mix breed fed these b+tches
now they on their knees
begging me to spare these b+tches
put em in a body bag & i declare my riches

ion really need the clout
they really sit and hype about
the little things i rap about
i get my bread and then i bounce
now i’m heading to your house
full clip hangin out my pouch
yea i’m finna bam out now
b+tches got they hands out, how?
matter a fact, aim it at that b+tch brow
you big wild
i will potty all over your dead body
cause it is my favorite hobby
then i go and dip to saaaudiiiiiiiii

cause i’m getting crazy
these b+tches lazy
and im gettin paid see
that’s why these hoes hate me

yea i’m getting crazyyyyy
yea i’m getting crazy
these b+tches lazy
and im gettin paid see
that’s why these hoes hate me
to body they ass it’s really nothing
these n+ggas is out here bluffin
if it ain’t about the bread
give a f+ck about discussions
tried to cross me, now you supper to me
baking b+tches at about 500 degrees

i’m gettin crazy, the voices won’t escape me
foaming from the rabies
you cannot restrain me
my hand is moving shaky
while i’m c+cking my 380
b+tches mad & b+tches lazy
getting paid up in some pasties lately

haha you little hoes
talkin all that sh+t
but you can’t keep up with my flows
i’m rapping around b+tches heads
that’s all i really know
& you can’t keep up with z.e.p
cause all you b+tches slow

ha yeah
did you stream peekaboo & undertaker
b+tches on my d+ck
need to pray up to their maker
only f+ck with bad b+tches
can’t f+ck with them fakers
i’m the motion picture
& you b+tches live up in some trailers
you little b+tch
beakin on my d+ck
silly hoe make me sick
stomp a b+tch out
in my pretty pink ricks
sh+t gettin bl++dy now
zeppie gotta dip

- zepkins lyrics

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