Bottoms Up (Freestyle)

What do you mean I ain't him, lil nigga that's something we better get straight I think Shawn Kemp shrunk, cause I keep a 40 right under my waist Nigga got smacked till he lost all his taste, fuck nigga play he get in his face He try runaway, I brought out the K, if that nigga survived ain't no time to go plate That means i'll finish the job with minimum effort, havin the hoes like i'm Hugh Heffner You got no goals no wonder you're desperate She think she the star of the show she a extra Bottoms up, I pour the wok in my cup cause I can't get enough Wassup? These nigga really getting violated, had to see the trials and the tribulations He talking crazy but will he keep talking so crazy if that boy get decapitated Smoking out the bong I evaporate it, you hear ding dong then the choppas waiting Bricks up in the basement, shorty waiting, fuck her every angle i'm adjacent 13 in the clip, Jason Niggas know i'm paper chasing He say he get money he only see pink, i'm shittin on him with blue faces I'm runnin this bitch like a track star, i'm a rap star They knew better to let this hero in, now i'm under skin call me black tar In this black car, its a push start only keys that I got is the bricks Know a bitch named madison her ex was a square that nigga might meet this knick That nigga might meet this cannon, no wonder they say that i'm wildin out, put Mariah Carey in her 20's in front of my face no divorce getting filed now, goddamn All i want for Christmas is just you baby, goddamn Talking hoes, yea, I might a few maybe, damn No, I don't depend so boy tell me who made me They too lazy, and they fugazy and i'm really him that's what you made me I don't do traitors, I don't do haters, I just put them up like a elevator I been elevating, more than ever on the helipad, cutting up just like propellers Bitch, i'm fucking stellar, I went through the weather Niggas acting scary like it's interstellar I could never dwell her, don't know what to tell her Boy, I put these lames niggas in a cellar and i'm not a seller but I could be If i would be, what would you think? Would you call me successful or bummy, let's ask my Gucci or this Louie If my friend switch up he gone say that i'm pussy, nigga I thought that you knew me When my friend switched up it was so damn petty now that nigga act like a groupie Heard his ex bitch want make a movie Heard his main bitch want me get her wet like jacuzzi Like baby I really am flattered, but I gotta go so excuse me I just like knowing, where you would be going if you ever had to be choosing It was treason, but I really never had a reason to go and hadouken Turn my beat back on, I never said I was done Lil nigga i'm the chosen one, he don't wanna fight he gone pull out gun But boy I got me one, no I got me two, three, four, I got enough guns to clear his crew These niggas really want it to get tragic, semi-automatic let a nigga have it Swerving into traffic, I don't ever panic New coupe and that bitch is panaromic New glock imma shoot till it's jammin New thot and she love saying Camrhen New blank imma use it when i'm scamming News flash, I been that nigga, we know he knows english, but he finna act like this spanish I make a fuck nigga vanish I could be blindfolded with my hands tied I still got a advantage See him out turn the wall to a canvas College hoes wanna fuck on the campus Call of Duty I rush everything while he sit in a corner that nigga be camping No, that nigga be hiding, he never made a bitch wet like a siren Pull up and I put this steel in his heart if he don't pay his dowry, Skyrim He'd still be alive if you niggas ain't hype him Still be alive if you boys really liked him Still be alive if he never addressed me, work on your fighting instead of your typing And I got the purple all up in my cup, imma snap if I don't get a sip imma titan And I love all my niggas like Eren, mi casa, su casa they always invited She get on top and she ride it, she gonna gasp when it slide in But she is not my girl, i'm not Macaulay Culkin don't say my man (Yea, and i'm not a seller but I could be, if I would be what would you think? Would you call me successful or bummy?) (All I want for Christmas is just you baby, goddamn Talking hoes might have a few maybe, goddamn) (Still be alive if them niggas ain't hyp him, still be alive if them boys really liked him Bottoms up, bottoms up, yea, bottoms up!)