lirik lagu lil pooke - harlem luke freestyle
oh!
oh!
im tryna catch the beat, i’m tryna~
claim you packin heat, but i never seen you hold it
if you want some listeners, you’d better start promoting
if you wanna get put on, you better start to listen
come through past the studio, i’m cooking in the kitchen
my pants are sagging, cause my belt too big
i’m losing all this weight, cause i’m selling off my sh~t
i’m selling all my music, come and buy my album
how you gon get started if you gonna fear the outcome?
i just started spazzing on the beat
my belt not gucci it say peak
i’m repping what i work for, proud of my accomplishments
i know that she from turkey cause she pulled up and she gobbled it
plug me in i’m a socket
if she want some birds, i’ll alfred hitchc~ck it
i dont wanna drop, cause i know that they’ll just mock it
but i dont give a f~ck, so i’m dropping anyway
durag on no waves i’m just baldin
come see me on the court and you know that i’m ballin’
come and see my live, i’ll get you in the show
but if you call me pookie, then i slap you like a hoe
gucci frames on, i can’t see n0body
i dont wanna touch her, she got way too many bodies
say you ain’t the same since you took the molly
thats when i saw that people are bozos
got a pink ass backpack and a yellow polo
i’m like kanye west but the opposite
i pull up on the curb, tell the oppers sit
i said lemme finish countin, need a minute tons of it
when i’m in the studio, the only time i’m in the mix
i ain’t for kids, i ain’t f~ckin trix
but i’ll do it for them if they want a bid
if they wanna spin, they can hop inside my benz
cause we shooting with the sunroof down
stick my head out feel the breeze, i’m hot like a million degrees
said she pop like cooking oil but she ain’t got grease
she type in roman numerals but she ain’t never been to greece
my fit too hard everybody staring
i ain’t take it off polo g i’m never caring
if you wanna split a pack, then we ain’t sharin’
i’ll sell that sh~t and give you half
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ballin like lebron and them, he my favorite player
wish he’d play for dallas and send exum to the lakers
i’m in new york city, i might run for mayor
you a little tot, you lookin like a tater
i just want a real one, someone to support me
shoutout to my momma cause she ain’t abort me
shoutout to my daddy, he push ketamine
how you got some switches, but you never had a beam
i can’t stop spitting i got a speech impediment
i’m just like the flintstones car, if i stop i pedal it
dont you got someone else’s business to go meddle in?
i pull the hammer out in his body, i put metal in
man, this sh~t got dark, but i still ain’t got no melanin
man, f~ck ~
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