Call The Ref (Freestyle)

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Yeah
Turn me up
Aye Aye Aye Aye
Yeah Aye

Straight up off the top of the dome though
Chillin by myself when I'm alone though
Sippin on wine, I got the Moscato
I used to sip the lean
They said I popped the beans
But I'an popped them in a min
They like what you mean
Talking bout a minute
Off up in the kitchen counting money I can't spend it
But I can't save it, I can't save these hoes
I'on rock no cape, I'on rock designer clothes
I just rock a uniform and sometimes I rock the Jays
Sometimes I rock the Nikes
These niggas wanna be just like me but they can't copy
I mean copy me
Closest you can get to fuckin with me is fuckin my Ole B, oooh
My Ole B.I.T.C.H
Make you itch when I came, skate
They like damn write me on yo name bae
I'm like damn bitch write me on yo name bae
I mean, yeah
Put my name on yo spine
So I can feel real good when I wax that ass from behind
She was like damn you mine
I was like nah baby
I'm diggin like a mine lookin for some gold baby
Or some diamonds
That pussy squeaky and it's shining
She never leave me cause she mining
And just like CeCe she be whining
Perfect timing on my wrist watch
I just went home and bought six Glocks
Why'd you have to buy six of em
Cause these niggas hating and I ain't got shit for em
But a muhfuckin slug
That's a hollow tip
Hit you with the snub
And I still got my pocket rocket
That bitch off in the party
They ain't even know I got it
All these nigga talking hard over these text messages
Like I ain't lost a fight before
Like I am scared to lose
Bitch I come through if I fight
Then I'ma fight to bruise
And I ain't gone fight to win
Bitch I'm fighting for skins
Bitch I'm fighting for all
Cause it's all or nothing
Cause I'm bout five something
A hundred and forty pound
Ain't finna let no nigga beat me down
So I be fighting to the death
Ain't no need to call the ref, nigga

Cook Up
Big C double O wit a K in my coat
And the F came with two O's
Just in case they want smoke
Bitch
Damn
This just some freestyle shit mane
I don't even know if I fucked up or not
But if I did nigga we just gone leave all that in there
And go on to the next one
Yeah

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