MW3 FREESTYLE lyrics

by

DDG


[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, huh?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Let's go, Mario!
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse]
I get less work (What?)
This sh*t chest work (What?)
Knock his heart from out his body, make his chest hurt (Knock his heart from out his)
He a mark, I milly rocked all on his damn turf (He a b*tch)
And your b*tch hurt, b*tch put on your vest first (What? What?)
But that sh*t don't matter, b*tch, I'm aimin' for yo' neck first (Fah, fah, fah)
Easily offended, if it's beef, I'm going head first (Fah, fah)
Shooting up my net worth
Presidential wrist, it's Obama (It's Obama)
A n*gga's 19, but I can still f*ck your momma (Still f*ck your mom)
Big bank sh*t, she said, "DC please" (What? What? What?)
Yes, I'm slanging c*ck, but I can't f*ck you hoes for free (I can't f*ck you hoes for what?)
My di*k is not free, ayy, this gon' cost a fee (b*tch)
I just killed her pus*y, told her "Go 'head, rest in peace"
Don't talk sh*t up on the 'Gram
f*ck all that talking, we can meet (f*ck all that talking, we can meet)
Modern Warfare 3, b*tch I'm MVP (What?)
I'm way too elite, D Wade with the heat (Ayy)
b*tch, I never lack, gotta put my choppa in my seat (Ayy, yeah, yeah)
b*tch, I never lack, gotta sleep with a choppa in my sheets (What? What? What?)
Push it to the max, take a sip, now I'm thrashin' on this beat (Hey, yeah, what?)
Peepin' sh*t, crispy (Huh?)
b*tch, you can't trick me (Yeah)
If you shoot your shot, lil ho', you better not ever miss me
b*tch, I'm off the Henny, now I'm feeling hella' f*cked up (What? f*ck, f*cked up)
These b*tches off Henny, whole party getting f*cked up (f*cked up)
DC feeling f*cked up (f*cked up), we all feeling f*cked up (f*cked up)
We don't argue with peons, tell that pus*y n*gga hush up (Shhh)
She just popped a molly, now our vision hella cloudy (What? What?)
f*cked her in my tractor, then I had to tell her howdy (Yeehaw)
b*tch, get outie (What?), I can't let you foul me (Huh?)
f*ck I look like taking stripper b*tches out the Maui? (What the f*ck I look like?)
b*tch you not important, why the f*ck you acting pouty? (b*tch, you not important)
You can get replaced, I'm still that n*gga in yo' county (Get the f*ck back)
I heard that they dissing on the kid, but they sh*t lousy (What?)
This sh*t fun and games until I'm creeping down yo' alley (Creep)
[Bridge]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
('Till I'm f*cking creeping)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Ayy, 'till I'm f*cking creeping)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
(You don't want no f*ckin' smoke) ('til I'm f*cking creeping)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[Chorus]
It's a knife, b*tch (Yeah)
We can fight, b*tch (Yeah)
f*ck a B.N.B, you only get one night, b*tch
It's on sight, b*tch (Yeah)
Pay the price, b*tch (Yeah)
f*cking dark skin hoes that look like Kelly Price, b*tch (Yeah, what? Yeah, what?)
It's a knife, b*tch (What?)
We can fight, b*tch (What?)
f*ck a B.N.B, you only get one night, b*tch (What? What?)
It's on sight, b*tch (What?)
Pay the price, b*tch (What?)
f*cking dark skin hoes that look like Kelly Price, b*tch (Yeah, yeah)

[Outro]
f*cking dark skin hoes (Yeah)
f*cking dark skin hoes (b*tch)
b*tch look like Kelly Price, b*tch
Brandon, wake the f*ck up!
Brandon, wake your b*tch ass up, n*gga!
Why the f*ck you sleeping in the studio? (Knock a n*gga out his socks, I had to light him up)
b*tch!
(Knock a n*gga out his socks, I had to light him up)
Trademark he a b*tch, Trademark he a b*tch
That n*gga head built like a mo'f*cking di*k (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Trademark he a b*tch... just playing bro (Gang, gang, gang, gang)
(Yeah, yeah) Shoutout to Trademark (Supah Mario)
Shoutout to Trademark
Shoutout all my n*ggas, shoutout all my n*ggas
Jorge with the camera, takin' all the flicks (Ayy)
But his head built like a di*k too (Skrrt, yeah)
Bro, take all that sh*t out at the end
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