mike tomlin (black & yellow freestyle)

black and yellow bottles at my table

i'm ballin'

black and yellow ladies at my section

i called 'em

balck and yellow

balck and yellow ss

black and yellow everything nigga

mike tomlin

look at my carnage

bitches be astonished

up at wale college shows

edibles and bong hits

this just ain't no song shit

do this for my city joe

bout to get my city on

had to let me city go

shout outs to my philly hoes

told her drop that eagle o

called that bitch my quaterback

wild cat all that

give a city bra's and make em soar black and all that

you don't sleep on nothing but a and skull cap

me i never call em back

she said that y'all go together

she just let me beat in you

an acapello kind fella

black and yellow

yeah ain't that what the song say

what you calla lifetime

i just call a long day

ah ha

you know what it is. it's no days off

you ain't doing shit

shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool

it feel like woodstock in a nigga dressing room

looking at my opposition like bust and move

from where they take them old beats and turn em into news

you can end this verse premature

but i got sceptics and some fans that just be needing more

louie d don't see the score

going in and leave it gone

flyer than a

i'm a to reinforce

i don't be in wars

so i don't need a fort

i just be in the cut

my nigga neil spore

some niggas slept on me but i don't see the snoring

some niggas sayin' bullshit but they don't be important

they don't want

my attention

i'm cool cousin

a lil liquor a lil rose for my lil young'n

a nigga suffer

ain't eating nothing they still bluffin

while i go hard and spit retarded like them little busta's

i'm still buzzin'

chick is something like nigga fuck it

y'all little niggas like lil bustas with lil budgets

you lil niggas is silly you think my niggas budging

i think you niggas funny

i leave you niggas bludgeoned

hold up. ok

black and yellow j-force

always wear a rubber so they never ever late for it

than we celebrate when they on it

she can nip it in the bud and leave that bitches face warm

yuughck!

in my best pusha imitation

bitch i be ballin' on the low like the chim is baking

and i'm a need some more patron i don't want no chaser

i'm throwing hundreds at kod

a little paper

and you're girl working out

i let my niggas train her

you tim tebow ass niggas probably still gater

i chump chump pussy if it smell good to me

and i don't do nothing to her but she do it to me

i'm trifling

damn right ignorant

mic magnificant

you're all simpletons

it's a

bitches blind dating

baby i ain't liping

i just tend to keep my city there

on my back boy

holla back boy

half a mill rap touring

jerard jack boy

black and yellow

black and yellow

black and yellow