Who Back? (Drunk Freestyle Pt. 2)

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PHYOROM

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Yuh
Yo
Yo hold up what the f*ck was I gonna say man, haha
I'm too fucking drunk for this bullshit right now bro like
Hold up
Ahh shit never mind I remember how it went
Hold up
ROM
F3

Motherfucka guess who back? (ROM), uh
If I come with the gang then bitch Woo back (Woo), uh
iPhone ring, I don't do text, 'cause the bitch still cracked, uh
My whole clique is repped on my motherfucking tat (F3)

'Member as a kid I was singing that back door melody
Now I got a lot of motherfuckas preaching bout the shit I did in Ketamine (yeah)
If you hating then it's really sending me, yeah yeah, uh
Damn yo bitch is sending her locations, yeah
I just hit it from the back like I'm Lil Baby
She was so crazy, man you gotta do better, uh uh, yeah
Icing up my chain bitch it's flu weather, yeah, uh
You just gon sneeze when I walk on by
Damn my shoes don't crease they on Superman fly
And this bitch that I'm with say she love my drip
But she don't do tricks so I leave her to the clique, uh uh
I could never be bothered
'Cause the next bitch on my roster giving brain like a scholar
And she coming with the cream like an ice cream parlor
And she got the wide end like a Chevy Impala, uh uh
I just a bitch who gon love my Mama
Where loyalty and love to me is never a problem
And she never trip if I ain't buying her Prada
Like damn bitch you really love me
Do you gotta home girl for my buddy?
Would you really want me if I didn't have the money
Or the chain too sunny?
God forbid that you do me wrong
Or I'ma be a Moon Man like Kid Cudi

Ooh
Yeah
Hold up you gotta feel this groove
Hold on
Hold on
Ahh
Ahh
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Motherfucka guess who back? (ROM), uh
If I come with the gang then bitch Woo back (Woo), uh
iPhone ring, I don't do text, 'cause the bitch still cracked, uh
My whole clique is repped on my motherfucking tat (F3)

Say she like me
There's a lot out there
Why you stuck on me
I don't buy you hair
I don't pay for the nails or the thrills
I just hide my hundred dollar bills
And my landlord watch my crib
They just think that I'm really humble with my shit
Nah, no, uh
Really I be popping my checks
Really I be signing these breasts
Really I be booed up with a fan laying in my bed
Really I'm just rapping what I do
I just fucked yo bitch, uh
How bout that?
How you like the taste of ROM's nutsack (haha)
Now she got a big ass F3 tat, uh
Now you always gonna be reminded
She don't even know my middle name
And the bitch still sliding
Right to my crib with the nice ass siding
Tell her just to park in the dark
I don't want these females thinking that I got another bitch taking my heart
PHY really be with the streets
All in my contacts and in the sheets
You don't want that lil bitch then pass her to me
Really I be too greedy
Really know every little bitch in yo city

Yuh, ha, what, ha
I'm just talking my shit bitch
F*ck outta here
F3 Clique muhfucka
Throw that shit up
It's PHY and or ROM whenever you acknowledge me muhfucka
F*ck outta here
F*ck is you talking bout
Haha
Yo this Drunk Freestyle Part two muhfucka
F*ck outta here
Bitch
F*ck all of you muhfucka
I don't give a shit no more
F*ck everybody
For real, haha

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