Westside Freestyle

Seventeen hundred on glasses just so I see through the cap
Young nigga with a bankroll, got this shit popping and I did it myself
Four seater Benz, she ain’t got no pants, I fucked that bitch on the top of the
roof
I’m on Rodeo with racks, big racks, matter fact, I pray I never get whacked,
woah
I told my mother I love her today, some niggas couldn’t do it
Jail call with my brother today (Facts)
Your honor, free him, he ain’t do it
I mixed the Henn' with the Perky today (Gang)
And I went and did some music
I might just fuck with my daughter today (Woah, woah)
Only reason I ain’t lose it
Percocet mami
How much did you pay for that body? Yeah
She tryna try me
Bitch, you know I don’t cuff on no thotty
Bitch, I hope you don’t think you gon' line me
Shit, you know how we move like the army
I got a nigga with me
Back in the days, he used to shoot up the party (Yeah)
Don’t want to bring him out (Facts)
That’s the shit we about (Woah)
Appearance 10G and up, facts
She want me to eat her out, no
Bitch, is you crazy?
I wish I would eat you out
You better go 'head, tuh
Bugged out
Seeing me, she keep on talking 'bout seeing me
She want to fuck in a 'bnb, so I texted her the addy to 'bnb, yeah
I’m on the Westside, I just touched down on the Westside
Bitch, better pardon my drip when I step on the Westside
I met a bitch soon as I stepped on the Westside
Bunch of pointers at Milan show, I’m on the runway drippin'
As long as money getting printed, you know the boy gon' get it, oh
Maddie CC me on email, it’s about chicken
I can’t complain about shit 'cause a nigga still living
Seventeen hundred on glasses just so I see through the cap
Young nigga with a bankroll, got this shit popping and I did it myself
Four seater Benz, she ain’t got no pants, I fucked that bitch on the top of the
roof
I’m on Rodeo with racks, big racks, matter fact, I pray I never get whacked,
woah
Seventeen hundred on glasses just so I see through the cap
Young nigga with a bankroll, got this shit popping and I did it myself
Four seater Benz, she ain’t got no pants, I fucked that bitch on the top of the
roof
I’m on Rodeo with racks, big racks, matter fact, I pray I never get whacked,
woah