Vacant Freestyle lyrics

[Intro]
Get her panties wet
Her panties soakin'
Like, that lil' b*tch wet the bed, ha-ha (It's Drum Drummie)

[Chorus]
Off-White G Nikes with a graphic tee my sauce it just be crazy
He mad, he seen my DM, I was di*kin' down his old lady
I'm in a space coupe right now, she hop in this b*tch she said it's spacious
Getting brain inside the double R, the curtains closed baby
Hit they spot up so many times, we done turned that b*tch vacant
My wrist cost a elbow, your wrist boy look naked
Her cucchi is a little fatter out them jeans mama let me taste it

[Verse]
Tweet that I'm a muhf*ckin' twеaker right now ride on anything'
Spread yo' lеgs I think I need peanut butter without the spread
I'm a breadwinner, golden retriever when I get the bread
A loose f*cking screw, I'll never use my f*cking head
I'm so hard headed, that's even what my mama said
Hop with a stick baby let me blitz, I'm like, yeah go
All in her pus*y all night she like damn yeah
I ain't even pop no perki and I'm lastin'
I keep goin', I might use the trojan or the bare skin, freaky leak
Come on baby you can be my sneaky link
Riding with this dirty pole, it's known to put n*ggas to sleep
I been rolling all week, black cars Cherokees
Tinted up rentals, R.I.P.s
What else, put that boy to f*cking sleep
Spread my wings so I can fly
If I do die let me be free
Rollin' round with my dirty iron, with my dirty fie you know that's just me
Miss my brother till this day, I swear they need to free Ali
Understand I'ma keep it G
I'm a man, that's how it be
Hold my heart inside my hand, if they try to crush it put em to sleep
Honestly let me be me
Anyways I'mma still be free
Anyways they been startin' me
I've been going like a Porsche, she say you one of them boys
In the back of the club with my toolie she know it
I'm so itching to blow it
I'm a bast*rd child, I ain't really have my dad
I was growing, I had a big ego, so I came out bad
Than a motherf*cker, they was hangcuffin' me at twelve years old like f*ck em
Riding with this thirty piece I'm tryna catch a double
C cups on the bottom of that b*tch I do not scuffle
Ridin' around with money in my bag check the duffie
I'm armed and dangerous I'm rich and famous now
Oh she want to f*ck cause she luxury
[Chorus]
Off-White G Nikes with a graphic tee my sauce it just be crazy
He mad, he seen my DM, I was di*kin' down his old lady
I'm in a space coop right now, she hop in this b*tch she said it's spacious
Getting brain inside the double R, the curtains closed baby
Hit they spot up so many times, we done turned that b*tch vacant
My wrist cost a elbow, your wrist boy look naked
Her cucchi is a little fatter out them jeans mama let me taste it