BOB FREESTYLE
88 Bigzby
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Ovo getting signed with them dracos Lotta' bitches hit my line for the bankroll Lotta' n***** say they fly but they ain't though I don't mind getting busy like a state road I don't mind what you is or what you ain't though I was in it for the chicken, it was steak though Still chicken on a n*****, losing weight though Ain't none just enough to say we ate though Filling five to the face, smacking Ain't got a 9 on the waist, heavy lacking Ain't got time for the waste, never lacking Ain't got time to be safe never happens On the line there's a sign it could happen Feds tripping n***** wrote it out initially And n***** tripping on the feds, said it differently N***** trippin on the feds know Bigzby 2 Round for your head, Walt Disney And he said he gon' step, did he? (No!) Too big for the clip, Kym Whitley And the clip getting rich I'm ritzy Still whip overhead like pixies Get your head over heel like Trixie N**** head too real come quickly though Ain't got a prob' but I'm bouta let go If he got prob' n**** let me know If he got time n**** let me know Aye you know slime like a runny nose Ain't no time they already know Hand on side I'm bouta spazz Ain't lose sight you can feel it in the back And ain't no shit getting realer than that Ain't no shit getting realer than that All set Imma' spazz again Nazareth Write like passages and crashining Tight like passage when I'm backing in Tight like madden sticks, passing it Dead like passaning, actioning Dead like passion when I'm smacking it Dead like laughing never lack again Red like fashioning and traffic Catch a hand like dappening No dan but could land on a tech, hacking it And I know I catch a pole when I'm backing it Stripper hoe get pole, backing it Lemme throw a little money, gimme half of it Why you telling n***** I was giving half of it Why you tell 'em that a n**** wasn't smashing it Telling n***** you was lit you was capping How you say I can't rap, I'm snapping Make 'em wanna bring it back, recapping Fronto or the back, overlapping Smoke fucking up the throat, it's attacking Hope your ready for the shake, nerve racking My shake ain't fit for the masses Capping Shake hit you once and your blacking Happened Tracking the runts like a package Go! If he got prob' n**** let me know If he got time n**** let me know Aye you know slime like a runny nose Ain't no time they already know Hand on side I'm bouta spazz Ain't lose sight you can feel it in the back And ain't no shit getting realer than that Ain't no shit getting realer than that
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