Triple 6 Freestyle lyrics

[Intro]
I just burped in this motherf*cker like Mac DeMarco
It's that Triple 6 freestyle right here
Shut the f*ck up!
Yeah, yeah, uh (Yeah, yeah)
Ayy–
Make some noise if you in this b*tch!
[Cheers]
Yeah
Check the script, Imma flip the script
Imma flip the script
Yeah

[Verse 1]
Check the killer stance, check the profile
Smoke I'm blowin' so loud, I got out the hood
Now my daddy say he so proud
I just copped a mansion out in SoCal like uh!
Bobby got that di*k that make your main b*tch go uh!
They say rap about what people relate to, I don't know
Once you a millionaire, they hate you
b*tches want your DNA, nah they ain't trying to date you
Once you on the radio, check the ratio
Every girl up in the club down to give you fellatio
I be at the crib watching Cowboy Bebop
b*tch best kick rocks
Smoking that Goldilocks out that Ziploc
Slob on my knob like, Juicy J like in back in the day
Slob on my knob like, (you did the other day)
Looking at this money that we stacking, you need LASIK
Shorty drop it low, lookin' like she in the Matrix
I don't know your ho, lookin' like she kinda basic
b*tch I been the one before Keanu back in '91
Never dropped a dime, no no not one
Y'all know what time it is, I want a Rollie I'ma cop one
This the type of sh*t right here that make the whole block run
Check the killer stance, check the profile
Check the (Check the)
Check the killer stance, check the profile
Smoke I'm blowin' so loud, I got out the hood
Now my daddy say he so proud
I just cop-cop-cop-cop-copped a mansion out in SoCal like
Bobby got that-got that-got that—main b*tch go uh!
Bobby got that-got that-got that-got-got-that-that
I don't know, once you a millionaire, they hate you
Bobby got that-got that-got that-got-got-that-that-that-that-that-that
I don't know
I don't know
I don't know