hypocrite freestyle lyrics
by Oliver Francis
[Intro]
Yeah
[Verse]
b*tch, I'm gettin' big dough
Blowin' weed smoke out the window
Every time my song come on all the girls get low
The Prada sh*t don't feel the same no more
It's like, okay, whatever
Rep the whole gang forever
Lil' b*tch, I'm so paid forever
I ain't gonna switch up, nah, never
Whoever told you I'm a b*tch got it backwards
f*ck that lil' b*tch goin' backwards
Rollin' up a swish, f*ck a Backwoods
Suicide doors open backwards
Now I don't got no love for these rappers
I had to work up out the mud, get a lil' rich
You ain't f*cking wit' the gang, you can eat a di*k
And you'll never see me change just to cash a check
The young pretty rich boy, that's a triple threat
And don't compare me to these fiends or these f*cking junkies
While they drownin' in the lean, I'ma rise above it
I been chillin' with my team, stack a lil' money
And ain't a motherf*cking thing y'all can take from me
[Outro]
So you can call me a hypocrite, but I ain't no degenerate
And if you got a problem, sit on my di*k and spin a bit, lil' b*tch
So throw your penny in the well, man, and make a wish
You never be the best if you a motherf*cking counterfeit