Clay Hall Freestyle

If she don't let me fuck, I'm gone go and fuck her friend or something Brodie said he don't got motion, I said you better learn to scam or something You can look us up me and carl, boy we ran the summer Why you looking at me like you trying to pull that thang or something Why the fuck you round here like you think you part of gang or something Boy I'm still King Dayton, you don't think they gave me that name for nothing Yeah yo bitch should've hooped, cause I know she like to play with balls If you had something that they that like boy they gone take it all I'm not with talking baby girl come on and take off I'm in tiffin rapping right now boy I'm in clay hall Got a bad bitch her name coco I'm by myself I'm moving solo She going to fuck me cause its yolo My cousin blood I call em rojo This choppa sing I call em roro My bitch Hispanic her brother a cholo They cant avoid me just like a pothole My bitch she bad like miss mulatto My bitch she lucky she won the latto I've been in my zone not talking auto They slide in trucks I ain't talking tahoe I ball on niggas I feel like Otto I be rapping my ass off, you be capping yo ass off Brodie in the kitchen I swear to god he trap his ass off (He do) I like her ass, her ass soft These niggas pussy they real soft My pockets fat like rick ross That tells you I'm the real boss I know a couple bitches that's gone eat it for a puff bar I know a couple bitches that's gone let me beat it for a puff bar If I ever go to jail, I'm gone rizz up the lady gaurd We don't have to introduce are self cause they know who we are I won't put out no music if my shit isn't up to par Brodie said he seen the opps riding he up at the car Smoking starlight Za right now feel like I'm on mars I ain't talking about a jail cell when I say I got bars I ain't talking about a lawyer test when brodie popped a bar Brodie in a stolo I don't know how he hot wire cars Brodie stay with chickens, I swear to god I think He own a farm I am no good neighbor, I am not there I am not state farm Heard he was looking for wassa name boy I'm gone pray for em Even though we fell out that's my brother I ain't got no hate for em Yeah that's my brother if he need I got pape for em I was never QB nigga I can not be blitz Nigga I'm the coach, I'm the type to send a hit When That shit not working I'm the one to get it fixed Told my dudes to chillout cause they love to hit them licks Nah I can't hang around you, you be thinking with yo dick You think that I'm gone pay you when you tryna eat the dick And you got a man? I swear to god these bitches sick I've been rapping for so long how the fuck that I'm not rich If I go do a show I bring the gang we get it lit Hit my dancy dancy dance Yeah I heard he was talking got to hit his many mans All my niggas stay with tools like they fucking handy mans When I'm in that pussy scream my name like candy man If I ain't able to get to yo bitch I put 10 down William can You think I ain't gone get rich? aw you a silly man Hell nah I can't make you my bitch, you too friendly friend I'm so anti-social only friend is Benjamin I'm like 83 and 0 yeah I like to win again Yeah I lowkey feel like koopa hope I don't sin again She took me back for like the 30th time I'm her man again Fuck I keep on cheating I just fucked her friend again