Lunchroom freestyle lyrics
by 6ix
[Refrain: Cleo's Trademark]
...die
[Verse 1: PSEUDODEMONIO]
You know that we gon' keep it Kosher
You know I'm drippin,' no water, like Nova Scotia
Hit me up, n*ggas plan it, it's in my orbit
I got big ol' chicks callin' me Norbit
Talkin' bout my Mareo, ain't no Luigi
My newports go crazy, n*gga, no skweezy
You gon' really have to make sure that this n*gga sh*t dippin'
Uh, big shoutouts Tippen
I ain't talkin' bout no Scotty, n*gga, Pippen
I stitch my wrist, n*gga, we really stitchin'
At this point, I'ma just put my di*k in, I'm sh*ttin'
(Ay, lemme hop back up)
Ay, we really got this sh*t rollin'
I'm talkin' bout my Newports, n*gga, but I'm smokin'
Oh sh*t, talkin' my f*ckin' headphone fallin' off
Ay, this n*gga thought I was a fed, a cop (Ay)
[Verse 2: Pavin Suakham]
Food from garbage candy, the smell is ew, gas
No more poverty prayer, our life is f*cking sad
Had to hire translator, our English is on the bad
Protest for the better life, yeah we need to unitе fast
[Verse 3: Cleo's Trademark]
I ain't gon' lie that was some heat
Still doеsn't change the fact that John, I will boil your teeth
All my friends and I out in Michigan livin' in poverty
Skinny as hell, built like a stick, I'm f*cking starving see?
We livin' in poverty
[Outro: PSEUDODEMONIO]
Ay, it's this n*gga Coral
Suck my di*k so good that sh*t made me bort