Warzone Freestyle lyrics

by

Eddy Baker


[Verse 1: Eddy Baker]
Look yeah pus*y boy get the f*ck from round me
Trap rockstar do a show and all the hoes surround me
Bad b*tch snorting good blow that’s that Ronda Rousey (really)
Good gas all up in the air got the whole place cloudy
Fat b*tch pull her by the hair then I’m screaming howdy
You ain’t got no money or no drugs get the f*ck from round me
Plugged up with the mob bunch Goodfellas up in the family
Bad motherf*cker like I’m Shaft shoutout Richard Roundtree
n*gga run up on me hit his pus*y ass up with a round kick
Got a loose screw lost my mind but I f*cking found it
Name hold weight round the globe yeah I been around b*tch
Bathing ape with the purple denim this ain’t from the outlet
Feel likе I’m a solider in the war zone whеn I’m in a mosh pit
Causing so much chaos then you owners gotta bring the cops in
Stole a n*gga b*tch f*cked her ass put her up for auction
Ten years deep in the game and I’m never stopping

[Verse 2: Idontknowjeffery]
Got a couple thousand in my drug stash
Doctor Jeffery got the same amount of drugs the plug has
Tie a n*gga up and shave off his mustache
Walk to the bus forgot my bus pass
Just like a virgin I’ma bus fast
Chasing after broads drinking alcohol
One I finish f*cking up the game I give it back to y’all
I don’t slow dance I don’t hold hands I give every hoe a chance show me your friends
She don’t wanna let me meet her friends huh
She know they got’ try to drop them pants uh
She a scorpio I give her cancer
Some n*gga called her phone she didn’t answer
She said Jeffery “give me one more chance” huh
When she asked me that I didn’t answer
I’m tryna f*ck on her yeah and her (yeah)
She talking bout she got a man and n*gga and what (let go)
Police pull me over I ain’t saying nothing (nah)
Doctor Jeffery foul I get an and one
I’ll pistol whip a n*gga with a handgun
I just pistol whipped somebody f*cking grandson
Stole a n*gga iPhone and made him get a Samsung
Stole a n*ggas Samsung and made him get a galaxy
A n*gga play with me I’m using my fatality
My b*tch smiled then she told me that she proud of me
Ay man the b*tches you invited gave me alergies
Ay man the b*tches you invited need more calories
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