Trophies Freestyle lyrics
by Bill $aber
I been sh*tting on these like
Whe- where's the toilet paper
All These n*ggas f*cking weak
I'm Arnold Schwarzenegger
Terminator yeah that's me
I tell her get the pus*y out my face so I can see
That pus*y sweet but I ever eating apple bottoms
I'm good at math but I won't raise my hand if you got problems
I'm not a savior more like Satan b*tch without a conscious
But I ain't f*cking if I left my house without a condom
And that's a promise
b*tch I swear I put that on my mama
I'd prolly swear on my father
But he ain't been around so I feel like Obama
Presidential when I step in the f*cking building
If you flex b*tch you get stretched like its the 7th inning
I think we gotta hit
I hit this sh*t out the park
I need the cabbage and the spinach so I could see in the dark
That mean greens I hunt for the bread and the cheddy
She see me she throw panties like she throwing confetti
b*tch you're an animal and i should go to jail for abuse
If I said I love you b*tch I'm lying I only wish that you knew
Meanwhile at the bat-cave I'm prolly with Becca
I told Becca to bring some b*tches then Becca brought several
And I ain't in to f*cking like that so they all gave that neck up
I nicknamed my di*k Ed when she f*ck she feel special
n*gga
I feel like I could walk with this rap sh*t
But I'm running thangs I'm in the booth doing the running mane
If MJ had 6 then f*ck it I want 100 rangs
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