Jerry Springer Based Freestyle lyrics

[Intro]
b*tch, my left wrist, Jerry Springer, right wrist, Jerry Springer
Based freestyle in this b*tch, and I'm Jerry Springer
My left wrist, Jerry Springer, right wrist, Jerry Springer
Based freestyle in this b*tch, and I'm Jerry Springer
My left wrist, Jerry Springer, right wrist, Jerry Springer
Based freestyle in this b*tch, and I'm Jerry Springer
My left wrist, Jerry Springer, right wrist, Jerry Springer
Based freestyle in this b*tch, and I'm Jerry Springer
Ah, thirty-four sh*t, man, run that sh*t back, n*gga
Man, you know what the f*ck going on in this b*tch, man
Swag to the six, man, based freestyle, n*gga
Hoes on my di*k, n*gga, thirty-four sh*t, man
I don't give a f*ck, n*gga, f*ck 12
I been dodging 12 sincе I was twelve, b*tch, swag, come on

[Verse]
b*tch, I'm paranoid, nеver scared, always been prepared
If I pull up on your b*tch, she gon' let me pull her hair
She gon' choose me over you, 'cause my swabbing debonair
My momma told me I ain't living right, and I ain't even care
I keep that stick, I keep that drum, I wack a n*gga like a snare
I'm in the H, but on the other side, boy, catch me over there
We turn this b*tch into a Rockets' game, put shots up in the air
I'm laughing at a Cancer patient with a head full of hair
I told my b*tch, "You trying to get rich, you got to hit a lick"
Boy, why the f*ck you got that shiesty on, you ain't ever hit a lick
I called my n*gga Mario the way he quick to hit a brick
I shoot a n*gga for the keys, leave him dead like Money Mitch
I feel like CHXPO, b*tch, I'm way past savage, tote MAC like Tray Savage
You holding on the work, walk in your trap, you know I got to have it
I'm posted up with Acid Souljah, and boy, we off the acid
Every b*tch is main attraction, man, your b*tch be steady jacking
Was finna f*ck her, but her booty stank, my di*k went back to flaccid
Just call me Macho Man, Tenkay savage, flex hard on a faggot
Man, I done took all of these drugs, and then I stepped into my madness
b*tch-b*tch, I'm struggling, I don't want to, but I might go back to trapping
Remember when they used to doubt a n*gga, now I done surpassed them
Now they always trying to dap a n*gga, but I just walk right past them
Boy talking heavy, I'll turn his ass to ash if I catch him
b*tch, my boys would straight catch you, and I don't even got to ask them
b*tch, I feel like cooking, man, I feel like Gucci Mane
You know I feel like cooking, man, and I feel like jugging, man
I don't give a f*ck, I'm going dumb, I'm going stupid, man
If I hit your b*tch up for the sucking, she gon' do it, man
[Chorus]
b*tch, my left wrist, Jerry Springer, right wrist, Jerry Springer
Based freestyle in this b*tch, and I'm Jerry Springer
My left wrist, Jerry Springer, right wrist, Jerry Springer
Based freestyle in this b*tch, and I'm Jerry Springer

[Outro]
b*tch, I'm Jerry Springer, n*gga, I don't give a f*ck
I am not the father, b*tch
That is not my motherf*cking child, b*tch
I don't give a f*ck, swag to the motherf*cking six
b*tches on my di*k, n*gga
I'm twenty motherf*cking three, n*gga
1c sh*t, thirty four sh*t, b*tch, swag