running up freestyle

he's on fire

hot girl

hot girl

hot girl

if they say i ain't the baddest then the motherfuckers lied

how you riding on a nigga who be asking for a ride?

okay

running up them bands

tryna ball 'til i fall

running from his bitch

he gon' come when i call

if it ain't 'bout money

then you know i ain't involved

worry 'bout these motherfucking haters

not at all

nine times out of ten

i'm the realest bitch you know

if you ain't want a pimp

then what you fucking with me for?

if you balling and you know it

then let the money show

if he acting scared to spend it

i'ma show him to the door

okay

now shake with it

shake-da-shake with it

and if the beat live

you know lilju made it

and when i pop it

he get stiffer than some fake titties

and don't be worried 'bout who i'm fucking 'cause you can't hit it

yeah

running up them bands

tryna ball 'til i fall

if i'm with your daddy

then you know we at the mall

if i'm with a nigga

then you know i'm in them drawers

you let a broke nigga talk you out the jaws

i don't even chase liquor

why would i chase a nigga?

he say i should be nicer

well your dick should be bigger

he said

you better be good by the way that you bragging?