905 Freestyle lyrics

[Intro]
(Is this Boba?)
Me and you, we not the same

[Chorus]
Got a brand new b*tch, she cool
Got a brand new b*tch (Got a brand new b*tch)
Got a brand new b*tch, she cool, huh
Your brand new b*tch ran through (f*ck n*gga)
I'm AI, you Tyron Lou
I don't give a f*ck about you, yeah
Got two white hoes, they sisters
My b*tches, they come in two's
Know 905 got my back (Got my back)
905 got them racks (Them racks)
I got my n*ggas with the straps (Straps)
"289, why you talk like that?" (n*gga, why you talk like that?)
[?] they ass in like seven (Yeah)
She said I'm a snack, I'm the whole 7-Eleven, b*tch
n*ggas don't want the smoke from my AK-47, it shoot like Stephen, yeah

[Verse 1]
I got a 9-0 with the 5
Got a 2-8 with thе 9
n*gga want smoke, he gon' die (Hе gon' die, yeah)
She thought that I was the dentist the way she openin' her mouth wide
I'm a real deal baller, lil' n*gga, you a [?]
Feel like I'm Bowser, I just took your b*tch and we f*ckin' for hours, yeah (Yeah)
n*gga want smoke, bad mistake, my hands, they got power, yeah
Thought she tasted like candy, hell nah, she tasted sour, yeah (Ugh)
Young n*gga did a number, yeah, huh
She out the shower, yeah
[Chorus]
Got a brand new b*tch, she cool
Got a brand new b*tch (Got a brand new b*tch)
Got a brand new b*tch, she cool, huh
Your brand new b*tch ran through (f*ck n*gga)
I'm AI, you Tyron Lou
I don't give a f*ck about you, yeah
Got two white hoes, they sisters
My b*tches, they come in two's
Know 905 got my back (Got my back)
905 got them racks (Them racks)
I got my n*ggas with the straps (Straps)
"289, why you talk like that?" (n*gga, why you talk like that?)
[?] they ass in like seven (Yeah)
She said I'm a snack, I'm the whole 7-Eleven, b*tch
n*ggas don't want the smoke from my AK-47, it shoot like Stephen, yeah

[Verse 2]
Back in the booth
Back with yo' b*tch in the back of the room, yeah, yeah
Back of the Audi, smashin' yo' b*tch, I smash and go "vroom," yeah, yeah
289 give no f*cks, I got five hoes on zoom, yeah
n*ggas wanna hate on me all behind my back and then act like we cool, yeah
I don't 'member doin' too much but maybe it's 'cause I ball like Jordan Poole, yeah
I remember that I was in that b*tch, I whipped it out and I made that b*tch drool, yeah
I just do me, n*ggas hate me and like me, but if you hate me, you a fool, yeah
She bangin' my sh*t on her mouth, I told her, "babygirl, this my meat, not a tool" Yeah
Woah, slow down
Slow down, slow down, slow down, n*gga
[?], huh (AD)
Ballin' on these n*ggas, got the crowd goin' crazy
I been throwin' up middle fingers lately
I don't give a f*ck lil' n*gga, Slim Shady
Got a bad lil' sl*t with my di*k, she want face
She think it's a blunt and she think that I laced it
n*ggas askin' me if I like white girls or black girls, b*tch, be bad, I'm not f*ckin' racist
I feel like I'm Curry or Kobe, lil' bean, I'm ballin' out, hit a three while I'm faded (Yeah, n*gga)
"OTM life," lil' b*tch, is my statement
I ain't even from the U.S. but lil' 289 love 'em Benjamin Franklins
[Chorus]
Got a brand new b*tch, she cool
Got a brand new b*tch (Got a brand new b*tch)
Got a brand new b*tch, she cool, huh
Your brand new b*tch ran through (f*ck n*gga)
I'm AI, you Tyron Lou
I don't give a f*ck about you, yeah
Got two white hoes, they sisters
My b*tches, they come in two's
Know 905 got my back (Got my back)
905 got them racks (Them racks)
I got my n*ggas with the straps (Straps)
"289, why you talk like that?" (n*gga, why you talk like that?)
[?] they ass in like seven (Yeah)
She said I'm a snack, I'm the whole 7-Eleven, b*tch
n*ggas don't want the smoke from my AK-47, it shoot like Stephen, yeah

[Outro]
(If you not on that OTM sh*t then you a gay b*tch, 289Shawty is my n*gga, we tighter than a dreadlock, no kizzy)