lirik lagu lil' snupe - freestyle part 4
[intro: louie v]
bigger than a limo hann
b-tches get low like limbo hann
and that corner when we bend slow
yeah we ridin’ in the benz ho
600
[lil snupe]
and that corner when we bend slow
these p-ssy n-ggas police carl winslow
my n-ggas got it i swear to god that we realest
really f-ckin’ them k!llers we really got them packers
we runnin’ with straight gorillas
hottest youngest i been about that cheese n-gga
i’m happy that i just made it i’m really free n-gga
but i got some n-ggas in the feds
and i got some n-ggas who really waiting on a letter really from me n-gga
everything that i spit is cl-ssic like a caprice n-gga
b-tches wishin’ that she could get under my sheets n-gga
everybody know that i’m the hottest
b-tches steady dialing
no they don’t, they really wanna really come and f-ck with me n-gga
dreamchasers b-tch i’m bout the paper
if you ain’t bout no paper f-ck it i’ll see you later
these p-ssy n-ggas local
swear that i’m major
you n-ggas game gettin’ old like a f-ckin’ saber
me and louie v n-gga headed to tv
n-gga everybody know i’m hot as b.e.t
every battle that i get i’mma k!ll that sh-t
but i even a battle rapper, beats i feel that sh-t
every album that i drop my sh-t it’ll never flop
everybody know about lil snupe man my sh-t is hot
louisiana is my m-th-f-ckin’ state
it’s on my f-ckin’ back and i carry my own
[hook: louie v]
said we just gettin money now
put a hook in this b-tch right quick
right quick right quick
[lil snupe]
17 years old swag game cold
b-tches wanna get with me they already know that i’m young n-gga but every b-tch that i f-ck with is old
woah, woah, b-tches say woah
i pop my collar bout my dollar
’bout no dollar then don’t holla
b-tch already know bout me
b-tch you gon’ have to show bout me
d-ck game r-t-rded
b-tches yeah we coming thru them forgiens
b-tches i stunt like i walk in louisana
b-tches already know i’m high yeah i’m fly it is i oh my gosh i’m that guy
i hang with them old school fools
i put that f-ckin’ pump to your tougue like them old school shoes
hot youngin’ b-tch i’m hot youngin’
b-tch i’m bout the money b-tch i’m bout the money
said nintendo stomp ya -ss in my muf-ckin’ timbos
everybody know got this sh-t got this sh-t
n-ggas i roll with bout this sh-t
everybody know we on a f-ckin’ ab
and holla if you want bars of the tabs
b-tches hit me all on my facebook
really really tryna see how my b-tch face look
cause she already know that i put that d-ck up in her f-ckin’ face
next time she see me her face shook
oh walk up in the f-ckin game
b-tches grabbing on my clothes wanna get my thang
grabbing on my necklace b-tch look at my chain
let me talk you home and just beat it out the frame
man my swag game stupid b-tches yeah they groupies
come up to my crib with dru major make a movie
yeah i show you just how we could do it
ain’t goin’ in yo booty just yo mouth and yo coochie
(x4)
you used to play games
but now that i got money
you don’t even act the same
(x3)
i send this out to my x b-tch
why she worryin’ bout my next b-tch
steady goin’ on my facebook
tryna see how my b-tch face look
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