Moonrocks Freestyle lyrics

[Intro]

Ohh ohh
Ohh oh oh oh
03

[Verse 1]

Well if I ever gave a f*ck about a b*tch
I’d always be broke
I’d never have no mothaf*ckin’ moonrocks to smoke
It’s baby loc you knew me
And b*tch you can’t do me
And free my round f*ck the flee, f*ck the police
I have no love for hoes
That’s something that I learned in the Downs
So how the f*ck am I supposed
To pay this ho, just to bang this ho
I know the pus*y’s mines Ima f*ck the ho three times
And then I’m through with it
There’s nothing else to do with it
Pass it to the homie, now you hit it
She ain’t nothin’ but a b*tch to me
Y’all know that b*tches ain’t sh*t to me, I gives a f*ck
Why don’t you pay attention?
Approach you with that baby proposition like [?]
Ho, you’ll never be my only one
03 more in love with his gun
You know I come from the slums, off some molly and tums
Og kush stuck to my thumbs, they used to call me a bum
Now look how hard Ima come, only [?]
High power lil bud
Pull out to buy all the drugs
f*ck standin’ buy all the guns
My daughter need me to hustle
Screamin’ rest in peace Jacka
I got the piece in my jacket
You only street around ratchets
I got the heater in traffic, summer time it get tragic
California still active, but the west full of actors
Hollywood ass rappers and Hollywood with the package
[?] we dropped out to start passin’
But don’t test us we spazzin’, this the retarded classes
Try not to reach or we blastin’