Give It to Me (Freestyle) lyrics

[Intro]
I'm on one f*ckin’ percent
Turn my sh*t on airplane mode
Yeah
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh

[Verse]
Yeah, what should my first bar be?
White b*tches in they car catchin' bars in they little pink pus*y whips
Been had Barbies, never been to Arby's
But I keep the heat like I’m D. Wade, don't call me on my three way
I'm somewhere getting three-paid, you sell your jeans on eBay
My Benz on the freeway
She never go for rappers, but this time around, she may
She love how I rap, say I'm never giving leeway
To all rappers in each day
I'm too nice, too raw, too vivid, explicit
Rap's got me on this high
And living with these Kylie Jenner b*tches, Bella Hadid b*tches
She dressed like a star, so, like, homegirl's gon' get it
And they waitin’ on a n*gga like the first of the month
I’ma score how I want, ain't no need for a punt
Metro took me to the lot and told me get what I want
I f*cked once, she doin’ way more than some grunts
I ain't impressed by these weak-ass, same, damn beat-ass
Download the tape, two weeks, then delete-ass
You just lame as f*ck, but she finna let me smash
Once the trend die, they gon' be rappin' like me-ass
b*tch-ass, kid-ass, mid-ass, squid-ass n*ggas
f*ck with me, white boy say I’m kick-ass
Never been the type of n*gga t'ever been a kiss-ass
Should've been a freshman, guess I'm still known to miss class
[Outro]
You give it to me, I'll give it to you
You know what I want, you know I got it, baby
Yeah, f*ck