Song parody of
Sicaria (Freestyle)
by Big Goddo Flaco
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Seriously
You really think you can Fuck wit me?
Like
You really think you can Keep up with me?
Hand me the choppa
I knock em off like humpity dumpity
They be tryina sumon me
But really they dont want nun of me
I show up they run from me
I show out with guns on me
Homony homony
Wibbity wobity
The pistol be poppin it
Slap The clip
An im droppin em
Mag abuser
Dont come for me
Aint met a Bitch yet that can comfort me
You kno i be slipin and dipin
E40 taught me how to get it
Slim Shady showed me im demented
Crash the whip cuz its rented
Slap a bitch cuz im Winning
Charlie Shien told me how to...
Hahaha
Never mind just forgot it
Thats not a promise bitch
Its a fucking threat
When i see you im sending shit
And it aint gone be text
Hallow tips whistlin
Coming from a tec
You gone meet me first
And after that you meeting death
Thats how you scream
When them bully hit yo spleen
Ugh
Dressed like i left the set of halloween
Mike Myers with the slaughter team
We Just shot a scene
But i aint seen shit
No no not a thang
Feel like
Tony up in bada bing
Im the king
LeBron Gotti wit all his rings
Im supreme
Coach killer
Bitch whos callin shots?
Covid killer
Cock the glock
make em drop the watch
Thats how you'll scream
When them bully hit yo spleen
Ugh
Dressed like i left the set of halloween
Mike Myers with the slaughter team
We Just shot a scene
But i aint seen shit
No no not a thang
Feel like tony up in bada bing
Im the king
LeBron Gotti wit all his rings
Im supreme
Tape almost done
Gotta do another drive by on your favorite rapper
Haha
Seriously
You really think you can Fuck wit me?
Like
You really think you can Keep up with me?
Hand me the choppa
I knock em off like humpity dumpity
They be tryina sumon me
But really they dont want nun of me
I show up they run from me
I show out with guns on me
Homony homony
Wibbity wobity
The pistol be poppin it
Slap The clip
An im droppin em
Mag abuser
Dont come for me
Aint met a Bitch yet that can comfort me
You kno i be slipin and dipin
E40 taught me how to get it
Slim Shady showed me im demented
Crash the whip cuz its rented
Slap a bitch cuz im Winning
Charlie Shien told me how to...
Hahaha
Never mind just forgot it
Thats not a promise bitch
Its a fucking threat
When i see you im sending shit
And it aint gone be text
Hallow tips whistlin
Coming from a tec
You gone meet me first
And after that you meeting death
Thats how you scream
When them bully hit yo spleen
Ugh
Dressed like i left the set of halloween
Mike Myers with the slaughter team
We Just shot a scene
But i aint seen shit
No no not a thang
Feel like
Tony up in bada bing
Im the king
LeBron Gotti wit all his rings
Im supreme
Coach killer
Bitch whos callin shots?
Covid killer
Cock the glock
make em drop the watch
Thats how you'll scream
When them bully hit yo spleen
Ugh
Dressed like i left the set of halloween
Mike Myers with the slaughter team
We Just shot a scene
But i aint seen shit
No no not a thang
Feel like tony up in bada bing
Im the king
LeBron Gotti wit all his rings
Im supreme
Tape almost done
Gotta do another drive by on your favorite rapper
Haha