Jodeci Freestyle lyrics

Walk up in this b*tch, I bet she notice me
Young pretty n*gga, take your b*tch I feel like Jodeci
Yea my name Big Baby, but that hoe she call me Hercules
Pull up in that Ghost, that's some sh*t that you ain't heard or seen
Why you playin' dumb n*gga? I know that you heard of me
Write my verses in the bible, might cop me a Jesus piece
You ain't flippin' packs, you flip burgers at the Applebees
All these n*ggas sweet and make believe like Johnny Appleseed
I don't play no games n*gga, nah this ain't a Chuck E Cheese
Nikes on my feet, look at my belt and it say double G
Runnin' to this money like a rabbit, you got turtle feet
Doggin' all these hoes, I'm off the leash and your b*tch got the fleas
I ain't with that funny sh*t, I'm on some gettin' money sh*t
Shout out to the baby goin' hyphy on some dummy sh*t
I don't want your b*tch, her pus*y stank, she on some funky sh*t
Pull up to his crib with some bananas on some monkey sh*t
Yea I'm on that Florida sh*t, wet just like some water sh*t
Every night I go to sleep I dream about some foreign sh*t
Every night I go to sleep I dream about a foreign b*tch
When I die and go to heaven, bury me in foreign sh*t