Astro (Freestyle)

Yea, Saylook Say they know the flow is to flammable I go ape shit I’m a animal I eat her flesh like a cannibal I give her dick for collateral Say he took a L call him Samuel Sextape wit yo bitch, made a cameo What’s that in my cup, that’s the antidote These niggas too sweet like a cantaloupe My niggas wit all the shenanigans My diamonds they froze like a mannequin They see me like there go that man again Gone pull out a stack yo bitch panicking Hit the club I’m just tryna hear music Please stay out my ear with that rambling Hit her once then I give her the boot You think that hoe went to grambling I do this shit in a breeze, I swea this shit is a breeze I came from tappin them breeze cards, to get home on Christmas Eve Yo bitch she say ima sleeze ball, cuz I had some shit up my sleeve I told that bitch she can leave Gone bout my business when she hit me up, I do not pick up when she call Too busy rapping bout shooters them niggas, they not gone pull up when he call Always depending on niggas, that shit right there gone be yo ultimate fall I cannot fuck with too many of these niggas, cuz I don’t trust em at all If you see them with me that’s my dawg I’m in this bitch feeling like Macho Man Randy Savage I cannot fuck wit no fake bougie hoe I need a bad bitch So I’m in this bitch counting cabbage Yea she got a ass but it’s plastic I don’t give no fuck ima grab it Incredible Hulk ima smash it LeBron, Rajon, no look ima pass it Raekwon, Akon, black on black how I match it If it ain’t gas we can’t match it Dead fresh need a casket Moonwalk Michael Jackson In this bitch feeling just like I’m tito, I keep me a smith just like ito They know I got cake You can keep all them smiles that you showing that love that you got Cuz I know that it’s fake We gone keep on just going full throttle, and hitting the gas Ion know what’s the brakes Nigga ion even know what’s a break Niggas no we gone go no debate We go right in the door ain’t no wait She get no four for four cuz she ate, dick It ain’t nun but real who we stay, with They already know that we stay, lit And all of them blunts yea they stay lit Either it’s runtz, or it’s exotic I’m in the cut, I was just vibin I’m with yo bitch, we started vibin She started riding, just like hydraulics She started bouncing and bouncing and bouncing We keep them ounces on ounces on ounces But we are not serving, we finna smoke it I was just hurting, feel like I’m coping Said I was dripping, no bitch I’m soaking Chuck E Cheese with the tokens Yo bitch she wet like the ocean Yo bitch she wet like the lake, naw better yet make it the creek Ain’t doing no pocket watching I can give a fuck what these dudes make in a week Ain’t posting no pictures with guns I’m hoping a nigga come thinking it’s sweet Niggas no that we strong arm bow flex, I’m hoping they thinking it’s weak For real Aye that’s just how we god damn doing this shit I’m with my nigga Quell right now at Astros Know what I’m sayin, off the top fuck that shit Coming for all this