BeatBox “Freestyle” lyrics

[Intro]
Oh so you want it like, alright
Yeah, I mean like I can take you there
Aah, aah

[Verse 1]
Get you popped like soda can, ayy
Rock out like a band, ayy
Fly like Peter Pan, ayy
Watch me do my dance, ayy
Come to Coochie Land, ayy
f*ck in doonie van, ayy
I f*ck all my fans, ayy
Spotem that's my mans, ayy
I just seen an opp, bop, shot him on my block, woah
Speed off in a Hellcat, took off on the cops, woah
I just made hunnid something thousand off the stocks, hoe
If I caught habibi he go cuckoo like a El Chapo, woah
Pull up with a microbully riding with a draco
Kill 'em in some Palm Angels now he got a halo
I can't fire suppresors so I'm riding with potato
Put a hole in a n*gga body like a bagel
n*ggas soft as Play-Do
b*tch do what I say so
How your brother kill you over jealousy like Abel
n*gga had a gun but he can't shoot 'cause he weren't able
Aah
[Verse 2]
You can bet whatever bet I win just like casino
Get caught in a jam my baby fold just like burrito
I don't go on date but I still step out in tuxedo
I just met a caribbean from Puerto Rico
I just popped a perky, biting like mosquito
400 degree the block get hot like jalapeño
Say the haters watching, must be blind 'cause I can't see no
b*tch I got some thousand dollar steppers on my feet, hoe
I just took a b*tch to Coochie Land, she wanna see, hoe
Yeah b*tch you can see but you can not get in for free, no

[Outro]
Oh sh*t, f*ck
Oh sh*t, f*ck
Holy Moly