F*ckWitMeYouKnowIGotIt Freestyle by Bobby Swagg

Duration

2:47

Genres

Hip-Hop

Description

Lyrics

Drama city made me a ghost I followed u fuck niggas Now I got the knife right below ur throat And I want u to duck nigga No conversation on this Decapitating ur bitch I'm banging beats from the back While u just master bating and shit yo the industry invoked the thirteenth Amendment my nigga Im about to repeal Dat ima master I need me a slave u niggas is feeling brave I'm afraid ima kill dat I got ur mother fucking momma at the bank And she talkin to the teller tryna find out where the bills at If I fuck her in her face She gon forget about u cause u a fool and put my name where her will at On the real jack I be tha nigga I get it Fly a jet As high as I get it You can fly a kite but that's if I let it Tina was wrong But that's if Ike tell it and My indoe Cause crescendos Niggas be tellin me that I'm gettin too loud Betta Roll down your muthafuckin windows Niggas that's in know we bout get down Ima motherfuckin vet When it comes to this sex Bitches know where my lex be Get em in the back and attacks these rats and they packs They call me the next skeez Wen I'm wit these rats I run up In they back My style at the best speed When I'm up in they back they scream like "yes" They call me the next steed Fuck the read Bitch go for the option Try to follow the rock I followed the roc for years that's why a lil nigga remaining on top Wen I'm out wit ur bitch and a couple of beers she be riding on cock Wanna be the best u better beat the best And I'm Mohammad Ali and PAC Wanna beat me get me on rock I'm never doing cane Cocaine is a hell of a drug Nigga wit a mossberg pump When I make that thing dump Betta duck that's one hell of a slug back wit a hell of a buzz best in the city y'all niggas betta stamp dat I bench 300 and I weigh a buck fifty and show no pity U niggas betta step back Swagger the motherfucker don Tell that other nigga if he want it then its on We can do this track or we can do another song Better have a weapon in ur mother fucking palm Or u better have a trick up ur sleeve I make niggas leave, dissapear man I'm talking bout missing And when they gone they don't reappear I ain't claim to be no magician