POKEMON FREESTYLE lyrics

[Intro]
n*gga wanna talk and he in the dirt now
If that n*gga talk, then he gettin hurt
I pull up and spot, now he in a hearse
That diss, no song but you gettin merked
He play with fraud, get put on a shirt
That n*gga a athlete, runnin his mouth
I pull up and blast-
Ayy (2DIRTYY), ayy (Yeah)

[Verse]
Like boy I'm big Lazy you know what I be
100 thousand I put that on my feet
I walk in that b*tch, VVS on my rings
That gold on my body, I look like a king
We aim for his crown
Walk down run down, don't hear a sound
That n*gga ran up, we gunnin him down
Big ass Glock n*gga, get down
b*tch I got a choppa it's right in the spray ground
b*tch I got the yoppa, I shoot up the playground
I fill up them shots, my n*ggas don't play around
My diamonds, they water, my rollie is bust down
I'll make her play with her n*gga like touchdown
That boy is so fly, b*tch I will not touchdown
I'm in a field like a first down (Glocky)
n*gga wanna talk and he in the dirt now
If that n*gga talk then he gettin hurt
I pull up and spot, now he in a hearse
That diss, no song but you gettin merked
He play with fraud, get put on a shirt
That n*gga a athlete, runnin his mouth
I pull up, I'm blastin, airing 'em out
Like shawty wanna f*ck, f*ck for the clout
I'm movin the drugs, movin the pounds
Shawty wanna suck on my c*ck, uh (Yeah)
Shawty wanna f*ck for the guap, uh (Ha-ha)
f*ck on that b*tch she a bop
VVS diamonds my watch
Can't f*ck with that hoe, she a [?]
My pockets they full of them dumb rats
Then get yo' b*tch, I f*ck that, uh (Glocky)
That n*gga click, my n*ggas they bust back
I whip in the trap, I whip wit' my elbow
I'm sippin on red lean, lookin like Elmo
I play with her kitty just like hello
And we doin filthy if that n*gga get bold
I call this gas, got a n*gga coughin'
If that n*gga cap, put him in a coffin
I get to the racks, I'm gettin them often
If that n*gga lack then my n*gga off em
But I get em gone
Shawty a fan she do what I want
She know I got bands, she givin my tongue
I hop in the van I pull up and dump
I pull out my racks I bought me some fronts
She throwin it back, uh (Yeah)
My trunk in the front, I pop at the trunk
That n*gga he run, we aim for his bum (Huh?)
That n*gga he dead, that's wiggly tongue (Uh, fah)