Moliwoped freestyle lyrics

[into]

[savage]: alright befor i start the song off, uhh, i just wanna say that
Katt stacks is an evil b*tch and i got 3 words for that hoe

[choppa bob] : lick my di*k

[savage] : yea thats right lick my di*k b*tch

[verse 1: savage]

Im not c*cky i just go by what the hoes say
You mad cause you gets no play , no way
All i think about is me so muthaf*ck a do re
Consider me the sh*t like my middle name was doce
Dos, which means number two dont mean to confuse you
Goons tote the choppas watch the bullets chop and screw you
pus*y pink panther im a dog but not blues clues
How you screamin swag and you still rockin fubu
as*h*le you know im getting cash out my as*h*le
Hollister to my ankles call it swag overdose
Swag overload naw but i ain't swagged out
Spittin hot sh*t like they call a n*gga ass mouth
Money up, like i left my wallet on a elavator
Weed got me lifted, marijuana elavator
Yeah, i go harder than jail beds
Old money dog my pockets is filled with stale bread
Inspired by bill gates , so you know im stacking green
Your an epic fail , your whole life was a tragedy
Pen paper take note , f*ck it smoke a bagg of weed
b*tch i got more bars than a soap factory
Yea my flow disgusting nastier than bloody tampons
Hottest thing to come out since tattoos that stamp on
My pants saggin like the tits of a grandma
b*tch smelled like fish so i told her keep her pants on
I know this white girl i think her name was monica
She said she wanna play a song on my hermonica
She went down and never came up for oxygen
She was doing good so you know i was stoppin it
Flyer then the bird on every tag that comes from hollister
Heartdrop, ugly b*tches make my f*cking eyes hurt
Roger that but i say f*ck roger
b*tch im the bomb your bootleg fireworks