False Threats Freestyle
RyMacc
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I took a trip out to Costa Rica Met a bad lil bitch yeah her name was Gina And the pussy was water like Aquafina Gave me head with a rubber I didn’t eat her She still hit me on What’sApp And she’ll be the reason that I’m headed back No cap Hit her bubble from the back Then pull out and buss on her tat (Ahh) She gon’ ride it like a stallion Fire conversation She a female dragon Donkey on her back she carrying a wagon And she don’t be flexing she be humble bragging She bring a friend & she gon’ tag in Go back in forth in them boxes I’m stabbing She tell me cum for me papi I glitch when I nut yeah it look like I’m lagging I know I’m spazzing Shut the league down like I’m Jazzing I’m Rudy Gobert Piping a bitch with some beautiful hair I know that’s random but shit so is life This ain’t no cross lil bitch issa knife Don’t wanna get married but call you my wife She say I’m Mother Fucking Trife Whoa dere Why you upset Why you go there Wait Don’t care Cause we ain’t a match We are no pair Look lil bitch its apparent Than when you grew up you were lacking a parent And I ain’t your daddy I can’t solve those problems The men in your life they revolving huh Come in and outta there Make you feel cold like you don’t got no outwear on in the winter And now it’s another one gone and you sicker Now she say her brother coming with a blicka False threats Not a nigga that you wanna f*ck with Come through wit your lil pistol you done with Take it outta yo hands now you gunless Check the head ain’t no bullets False threats That’s some monkey shit I should line you on the wall and let you eat this whole damn banana clip I just wanna know who was you playing with Tie him up, torture him, he still ain’t saying shit I call Los in He know he be spraying shit Now his head to the Lord and he praying That’s enough of that Way too much chit chat Just know everything he owned We split that And I broke his bitch off like a Kit Kat You’ll never ever get your bitch back Even when we done it’s a shame Cause once she f*ck me she can’t f*ck on no lame You need to stay in your lane I’m at the top of the food chain You a bottom feeder You a shrimp Could’ve fucked your new bitch But she made me limp Really need to get a grip Turn your bully up you move like a bitch No not a woman but a bitch You far from legit You likely to quit Moving like that you won’t ever be rich And your shorty likely take your last ‘fore she dip Hope you never have a jit And if you do hope they nothing like their pops Not a bit
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