Tannner Freestyle lyrics

(Intro):

Yo, we really finna be out here n*gga
You know the f*ckin' vibes, you know what the f*ck going on b*tch

Aye on god we finna murder this sh*t bro
You know what the f*ck about to go down n*gga on god

Finna take a hit
You know the f*ckin' vibes
We about to freestyle first try
4 street sh*t, 714 sh*t, aye aye

UGHM

(Lets do this sh*t)

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Shout out gun, count my buss
Don't f*ck around don't really play around with the pole

Come around slackin'
Then we gonna stretch

Don't ask for a show
I ain't said a word, b*tch, we rich we bust your b*tch
Damn, say it hurt
Shut up hoe, you burnt

Mix up the purple with the red
He is irrelevant, I'm not hearing what he sayin'

One that song
T-shirts suck di*k, make her knees hurt

Racks make your b*tch twerk
Walk, make her leave the earth

I'm in Jamaica, shot to the bust, we eatin' good shrimp
Break the lobster, living lavish, like Larry the Lobster

So she not popping' the pus*y
Lil di*k, I'm papi

You know I'm with this sh*t
So bro, just stop it

Smokin' the gas on the medical
In school, I was high off the edibles

Smokin' July's
??? I'm a star
You just a rookie
Bro, too hard to act like D-Rose

Call me Addison ?
Cause I'm too cold

Check my phone late night
Be riding my di*k just like a bike

(Aye)

Yeah you little b*tchhhh

UGHM

Try to come, calm my bussin'
Don't f*ck around, I really play with the pole

Caught him slackin'
Then we gonna stretch him