Barney’s Freestyle lyrics

[Part 1]
Bad b*tch at my crib
Pull up, I'ma shoot it in his head, I'ma aim at his wig
Juice WRLD did it again
I blow a cheque in the wind, can't f*ck with a friend
Realest in this b*tch, best believe
Choppa on my head, tell a n*gga rest in peace
Never gave a f*ck about none of my enemies
Realest n*gga when I walk in the vicinity
Getting Duff money, I feel like I'm Hillary
Pray to God everyday like it's a ministry
Make a n*gga bleed like a menstrual bleed
I'ma kill the motherf*ckin' instro-beat
Best to ever do it, have him leakin' body fluids
If he f*ck with Juice WRLD, I'ma end his f*ckin' movement
n*gga, I'm the sh*t, n*gga, no bowel movement
I feel I'm Flocka n*gga, O Let’s Do It
I make love, then I make music
I take drugs, but I don't use 'em, I just abuse 'em
n*ggas be beefin' on computers, I could not f*ck with a loser
Your b*tch a chooser, pull up on him, I'm a shooter
Clip lookin' long like a ruler, bullet go through ya
Put a bullet hole in your medulla, got Versace like I'm f*cking on Medusa
Go back to school just to put di*k inside my tutor
Yeah, I was f*ckin' on my tutor
Got a problem with me, I'ma pull up on the scene with my Ruger
Bad b*tch, I think she a cougar
Yeah, uh, flow go crazy, uh
f*ck the red coats, yeah, my flow go brazy, uh
Like a earthquake, shake this sh*t like Haiti, uh
That b*tch do crack like she in the '80s, uh
Big guns on me like I came from the navy, uh
Rock a block, choppa fly, never been a baby, uh
I can rap forever, it don't matter the setting
I'ma pull up on 'em with the watch, watch it set in
Two-Tone Skelly, AP, that's a one-of-one
Pull up on the scene, c*ckin' back one of them super guns
Hit him in his face if he talk tough
Had to shut the f*ck up, let my money talk
Had to shut the f*ck up, let my money talk
I just sat down, then I let my money walk
Got a problem with me, I'ma let the choppa off
Grrah, grrah, grrah, you gon' need a doctor, uh
Gettin' to this cash everyday, uh
Say you want beef, I got shells, let's make tacos
Say you got cheese, but that cheese nachos
I get cheese like chips and nachos
Pull up on the scene, choppa hit him in his face, woah
Then I f*ck his b*tch, bust on her face, that's a facial
I'm full of sh*t? Nah, I'm not a A-hole
My swag go crazy, you ain't get no dough
I'ma make the b*tch pose for the photo
Remember rockin' 'preme, it was box on the logo
Now it's Moncler on me, this sh*t cost some more dough
Five bands for the coat, and cost four, ho
Pull up on the scene with my n*ggas, that's real, ho
Why I got fire like a dragon? No Komodo
n*ggas know what's up though
I'm sick of all these n*ggas, they be cutthroat
My heart is kinda hurtin' so it's f*ck hoes
Speakin' of hoes, I got a bunch of those
Pull up on the scene, ballin' like a finger roll
Eyes low from the weed, that's the demon smoke
Hands up when I box, hit the demons though
Swaggin' on these hoes
Flexin' on my exes is what I do, you already know
I'm ballin' on these n*ggas, I feel like I'm Derrick Rose
That choppa turn him to a ballerina, on his toes
[Part 2]
Listen, I've been wreckin' records ever since the adolescence
I feel like a teacher, probably teach a n*gga lessons
In the cut, I'm still toting on my Smith & Wesson
That's the bestest, and I'm deadly like a pack of asbestos
I've been swaggin' on these hoes, it's what I do best
Metta World Peace, I feel like Ron Artest
I got my gun, yeah, I got my attack
I got head from a white girl, rough neck
I ball on these hoes, something like can upset
I f*ck the world, man, this sh*t is like rough sex
I got money, but I ain't make enough yet
If you ain't talking 'bout money, then it's f*ck that
Big 'ol gun on my hip, get the f*ck back before I bust that, everyday I'ma bust stacks
I got a big strap, I got a big b*tch on my lap shakin' that
You run up on me, choppa' oven get to bakin' that
I'm smokin' Kush like everyday, I get to blazin' that
You run up on me, choppa' hit him, tear his face apart
You know I'm flyer than that motherf*cker Bonaparte
My choppa' like a chiropractor, break your bones apart
I've been smokin' on this gas like a f*ckin' fart