Boy West (freestyle) lyrics

[Intro]
𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘓𝘪𝘭 𝘞𝘦𝘴𝘵

[Verse]
I start runnin' like Usain Bolt
I'm f*ckin' this b*tch and i'm cheesin'
I get the guap in the box, that's Cheez its
Make the b*tch eat out this di*k like a Reese
Jump out the whip, I know she see me
b*tch i'm with Yachty but she don't believe me
Drinkin' that pus*y, I thought it was Fiji
f*ck it, I still got me a double cup
f*ck it, that's two bad hoe,s I doubled up
I got some fetty, baby count it up
I got some change but it's not enough
You want some fame, and you ain't trynna f*ck
b*tch you a lame, and yo n*gga suck
Pull up on lames, watch them n*ggas run
And I got aim, even when I nut
I let the clip hang like nuts
I let your b*tch stay here once
She give me face and face blunts
She give me fake, ain't no trust
She wanna date, ain't no cuff
She wanna bae, ain't no love
I want the Wraith, not no truck
Straight to the bank, all blue hunn'
n*ggas is fake, no new friends, yeah
All these n*ggas wanna be me
Catch a body like Dreezy
I can see why they don't f*ck with shawty, 'cause they know this lil b*tch need me
Run that check up through the roof n*gga, got a double cup like Weezy
I know you don't want the truth n*gga but your main b*tch easy
I know they waiting for new sh*t
I got the check and I boost it
And stop comparing me to Uzi
'Cause I might drop all my exclusives
And i'ma show you how I do sh*t
I'ma show you how i'm honest
I'ma pull up with a new b*tch
The same color as -
And show you n*ggas how i'm rockin'
I eat out that pus*y like pasta
And i'm number one like a dollar
And I need a b*tch like Madonna
I'm finna take her Bonnies
And run up the check for these garments
We cashing out, we don't bargin
I'm strap with that di*k in the party