El Dorado Freestyle

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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I play offense, I play defense with my glocky

She said they gon' gun me down if I keep acting cocky
Still waiting for them bozos for when they try to come knock me
But I keep it on me, yeah, they let me in this party, yeah
I know his gang can't stand us, we screamin' pick yo mans up

We don't do no acting, do a lot behind the cameras
Told him get his bands up, he posted by the Benz truck
Sending all those shots, so the dirt is where he ends up
Perk up in my jeans, she makes the perk up with my lean

You niggas murked up by the beam, I'm always lurking on the scene
Lil bro is searching for the green, he in the field serving the fiends
And bitch I'm working for the dream, these hunnids spilling out my jeans
Huh, niggas wanted  smoke or something? I thought they told you something

Come in here I'm folding some, sparking with a hundred drums
Told cutta to Roll me sum, huh, we finna blow or sum
Niggas think we acting dumb, but we don't shoot for fun
Gang shit, mob shit, niggas think they on shit

Yo bitch close to private, yeah she always by the cockpit
Stop it, it's nonsense, boy I'm on my boss shit
On my Rick Ross shit, they asking me to drop shit
Liquor in my system, hey, bet I won't miss him, hey

Choppa with extension, hey, stand at attention, hey
Ran up, he got blicked up, hey, bitch this the stick up, hey
Flashes, he got flicked up, hey, she got me bricked up, hey
I'm on again, I'm on again, you cannot follow me

Get down and just swallow me, I'm talking all of me
Bitch, please stop calling me, like quit it, honestly
Clingy bitches bothering me, I feel like I'm the lottery
Huh, huh, yeah, yeah, yeah, huh, yeah, yeah, huh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Had to take a minute just to catch my breath, I'm back okay
Got behind it, got up in it, then I blew her back okay
And I'm winning, niggas losing, I got what you lack okay
Got the pack and then I flip it, moving out to saks, okay

I mix Gucci, I mix Prada, nigga you can't tell me nada
I mix Louis, I mix Fendi, bitch I'm richer than your father
She wear Ricky and Versace, you can't read the shit I bought her
Jimmy Choo, Christian Lou, you know red is on the bottom

Look at me, I'm flawless, drop dead gorgeous
We don't mess with lame hoes, man, they just bore us
And I'm in the Benz truck, you rolling in a focus
Talking all that shit, you know we door to door like Mormons

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

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