ON THE RADAR FREESTYLE lyrics

[Intro]
On the Radar
From the V to NYC
Now, the f*ck goin' on
Aw, yeah

[Verse]
All of your b*tches be regular, shmegular
b*tch, the only cheese you got is smegma
I’m tryna f*ck on a broken b*tch
She just want love, I just want sex with her
This whore prayin' we work out
While somebody else steady flexing her
How can I wife a b*tch that's cheatin’?
That sh*t is childish like a predator (Uh)
NYC with the gangy
pus*y, don't made me angry
Used to have to make the money stretch
Now my money get lanky
Wake up, b*tch, I'm cranky
She f*ck me then thank me
Pipe the b*tch like a plumber, but this lil' whore still tryna drain me
Amy, Jamie, Hailey
Buncha whores at the crib and they all tryna have my baby
Wavy, Casey, Brady
All my opps finna wish they was aborted as a baby
I'm finna make an M, then drop it off at his momma's place
Just to show her the type of money her son can never make
The b*tch so pretty, I might just post her on my f*cking page
Just to show him the type of girl that he can never date (Hmm)
And lil' Stvrk on the beat and he gone switch the bass
And lil' Shammy right by me, yeah that’s my f*ckin’ ace
And lil' Tashi be my twin, just watch him f*ckin’ sing
I can't go to NYC without my f*ckin' gang
This a big body, this a big Rolls, this a big Brinks
I'm a big chink, with a big body, with a big brain
We drink a lot of liquor, ’cause a lot of us got a lot of pain
And we need a lot of money, 'cause lotta us lost a lotta things
We from the V, not the 6ix
b*tch my money doubled, like the motherf*ckin' Twix
What that chink say out his motherf*ckin' lips?
I might chop that b*tch with my motherf*ckin' sticks
Ayy, now lil' Riddy's in the mix
I'm the hottest chink, since Lin was on the Knicks
This b*tch think I'm sick, so she rub me like some Vicks
Only two things she love is money and my di*k