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" Theraflu (Freestyle) "
Yeah, look
My bank account tellin' me to calm down (What?)
The billboards tellin' me to climb down (What?)
Ha, niggas pillow talkin', let me find out (Yikes!)
Could give a fuck about later, bitch, I'm on now (Yeah)
Ha, you know the shine is what I do though (Yeah)
Bitch, you know I'm flexin', I bought a necklace and a two-door (Yeah)
Monday in the Rolly (Rolly), Tuesday in the Hublot (Hublot)
R&B killin' rap niggas, that's just what I do though (Ha)
These niggas is lame, they always complain and doin' the same shit (Yeah)
Get all up on Twitter, tryna get followers, suckin' the same dick (Yeah)
I'm tired of these niggas, tired of arguin' over the same bitch (What?)
Niggas funny like comics, I'm wealthy, nigga, I ain't rich (Ha ha)
My shit be up in galleries (Hahaha), a million when I paint, bitch
Pop records bought me this Ferrari, that's a lane switch (Yeah!)
Switch it up on you niggas, watch my number change (Yeah!)
Grown up on you niggas, yeah, my number changed
Hit-Boy, all these rappers wastin' beats
I bought all my clique toys, ain't no niggas wastin' heat (Brap!)
Yeah, I talk that big noise, aka I'm TNT
I blow that shit up, get up 'cause, boy, you can't get rid of (Yeah!)
Don't fuck with my old bitch, it's like a bad fur
Every industry nigga done had her (Yeah)
Trick or treat like a pumpkin just to smash her (Yup)
Bitches breakin' codes, but I'm the password
Now it's time for young niggas to shut down shit (Do it)
If you yappin' in the club then you surrounded (Yeah)
They say he trippin' on some greyhound shit (Ha ha)
He didn't listen, now he listenin' to the ground, bitch (Ow)
Put him out, he's sleepin'
With all the sneakers on his chest, he barely breathin'
Like it's lights out, he took a beatin'
Hand on his chest, holdin' his heart, pledge of allegiance
Damn, his bitch cold, need a Theraflu
Took 'em shoppin', bought 'em 1500 pair of shoes
Ha, Theraflu
I'm a cold ass nigga, fuck you
" That Somebody Was Me "
Tell me do you remember when (Mm)
You were talking to your best friend and she mentioned
There was someone, a gentleman (Mm)
Who was trying his best to extend an invitation
If you get to know me (Oh), baby, it'll be a really good thing
And baby, no strings (No), I know it seems like I'm coming off strong
I hope you don't mind (Ooh) spending time, just you and me
Just you and me, I know you will have a good time
That somebody was me (Oh, girl)
I'm the one that called you up with the blocked ID for a week (Mm)
See I was holding back my feelings, wasn't sure (Oh)
I wasn't sure how you would respond to me, it was me, girl
Girl, I bet you remember when (Mm)
You went out with your girls clubbing and dancing, yeah
You glanced at a gentleman (Mm)
I got your number from your girlfriends, they said you was wrong
To know me (Whoa), baby, it'll be a really good thing
Baby, no strings (Yeah), I know it seems like I'm coming off strong
I hope you don't mind (Yeah) spending time, just you and me
Just you and me, I know you will have a good time
That somebody was me (The one that called you)
The one that called you (Yeah) up with the blocked ID for a week (Whoa)
See I was holding back my feelings, wasn't sure, babe
I wasn't sure how you would respond to me (Wasn't sure), it was me, girl (It was me)
That somebody was me (It was me, baby)
I'm the one that called you up with the blocked ID for a week (Yeah, see, girl, I was)
See I was holding back my feelings, wasn't sure (See I was holding back, baby)
I wasn't sure how you would respond to me, it was me, girl (Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Whoa, oh, oh (Mm)
Not ashamed to say it was me, baby
Not ashamed to say it was me (Mm)
I'm not ashamed, they said
That somebody was me (That somebody was me)
The one that called you up with the blocked ID for a week (The one that called you up with the blocked ID, yeah)
See I was holding back my feelings, wasn't sure, babe (I was holding back, baby, yeah, yeah)
I wasn't sure how you would respond to me (Oh), it was me, girl (It was me)
That somebody was me
I'm the one that called you up with the blocked ID for a week (With the blocked ID)
See I was holding back my feelings, wasn't sure (Said I was holding back)
I wasn't sure how you would respond to me, it was me, girl (Ooh, ooh)
That somebody was me
The one that called you up with the blocked ID for a week
(Not ashamed to say it was me)
It was me, girl
(Not ashamed to say it was me)
See I was holding back my feelings
I wasn't sure how you would respond to me
(La-da-da-da)
It was me, girl
Yeah, mm, yeah
" In Love With The Bitches "
You envious to all my niggas livin' right
You mad cause we can pop bottles every fuckin' night
Poppin' them pills when we chill, for real
Smokin' straight gas, I'mma see you in another life
Bitch I'm blunted, just look at my eyes, I won't fuckin' lie
Catch a vibe, codeine got me leanin', I'm about to slide
OHB, yeah we ride or die, better pick a side
And when I get that pussy, you gon' blame it on the liquor, right?
When you gon' let a real nigga live?
Cause ain't nothin' for me to call up a side bitch
Girl, let a light-skinned nigga get up in them ribs
And you can bring your girls, promise I won't fuck them bitches
Damn, you been frontin' on that all night
I gotta leave, come with me on this red eye
She want relationship and I was willin' to pay that tuition
Fuckin' up her decision but I'm in love with the bitches
Baby, I've tried but I can't, I've tried
Cause I'm in love with these bitches (Oh, no)
Too drunk, had a threesome
They done caught me on cam and got pictures
And we was drinkin' everythin'
What would a young nigga do if it was you?
Damn they done told everythin'
It's real fucked up but I'm in love with the bitches
(Oh, whoa) Cause I'm in love with these bitches
(Oh, whoa, yeah) Cause I'm in love with these bitches
I swear I love all these bitches, especially the freak hoes
Line 'em up and knock 'em down like free throws
Swear I'm young Will, hit 'em with the steal, leave that pussy killed
Lick that kitty, I should leave a hoe bill
Yeah I'm ballin' on point, like it's a milli in the mattress
Wake up every mornin', different bitches in the mansion
Models gettin' high, throwin' whippets in the attic
My nigga burnt out, got these hoes snortin' aspirin
And we gon' throw a party, take the molly, helpin' for the bottles
Eat that pussy, eat that pussy, call me sloppy papi
Swervin' in the newest foreign, ridin' with the carbon
Poppin' your bitch, nigga, why you even need to call him?
Baby, I've tried but I can't, I've tried
Cause I'm in love with these bitches (Oh, no)
Too drunk, had a threesome
They done caught me on cam and got pictures
And we was drinkin' everythin'
What would a young nigga do if it was you?
Damn they done told everythin'
It's real fucked up but I'm in love with the bitches
(Oh, whoa) Cause I'm in love with these bitches
(Oh, whoa, yeah) Cause I'm in love with these bitches
Let let, let a real nigga hit it
Magnum XLs, only real niggas fitted
Got her walkin' limp cause I gave her the business
Come in to the crib and bust it down with her sister
Slide to the club, 50 deep on that late night
Back to the crib, might eat her cause it's date night
Throwin' bitches texts and tryna give a nigga threesomes
Henny dick goin' so I might as well beast 'em
My niggas be winnin', my side bitches be trippin'
I put that dick in her stomach and then I take 'em to dinner
I'm just playin' to save her, take my strap on the road
I mean what I say cause I love these hoes
Baby, I've tried but I can't, I've tried
Cause I'm in love with these bitches (Oh, no)
Too drunk, had a threesome
They done caught me on cam and got pictures
And we was drinkin' everythin'
What would a young nigga do if it was you?
Damn they done told everythin'
It's real fucked up but I'm in love with the bitches
(Oh, whoa) Cause I'm in love with these bitches
(Oh, whoa, yeah) Cause I'm in love with these bitches
" Sirens "
Let me see what you about
Okay, I'ma fly you out, walk your pretty ass in my house
We ain't even gotta fuck on the first night
Baby, we can lay up, yeah, I know you had a long flight
I'ma keep it player, take the bed, I'ma take the couch
You say you ahead, first place, let me eat you out (Ow!)
Got that dope dick all the bad bitches talk about
She feel my nose ring, when I eat it, I'ma turn her out
Already know my figures, OHB the pussy killers
With the pistols and the strippers and a whole lot of bitches (Yikes!)
She gon' shift it, I'ma whip it, she off the white, I'm off the Henny
Where you get all that energy? Run around through the biddy
I'm the man in my city, know that you like consistency
You know that I'm in love if I fuck when your pussy bleed
Send that text to your homegirl, OMG
Now you mad 'cause your bitches wanna fuck me (Huh)
But we gon' be aight tonight
Hella high, bitch, higher than life
Baby, you just might be right tonight
Got me feeling like Mike tonight, moonwalk and then the ring with the flights
.45 by my side, yeah, your partner can die
No nigga hotter than I, them bullets burn like they fire
Razor blade or a knife? Let's have a moment of silence
Okay, let's go 'cause all I'm hearing is sirens
I gotta run now, you hear the gun sound (Pew, pew, pew, pew)
My heart beat, he already bleeding
Call the paramedics, shit I know he need it (Yikes!)
Promise me his mama won't see it
Sirens screaming like ooh-ooh
I hear 'em screaming, ooh-ooh
Sirens screaming like ooh-ooh
You playing with your life, I ain't come to fight
You fucked up my whole night
Be careful with your wordplay, niggas be bitches, snitchin'
Tellin' them federal agents where the birds stay (Ho ass nigga)
Catch him, set him on fire
Light his ass up like a motherfuckin' birthday (Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)
The way I live, you could beg to differ, you don't know the smell
Know it's hard to sell when your uncle steady smokin' dipper (Woo)
Who was there to tell me right or wrong? (No)
He was there to teach me how to flip a pot, couldn't write a song
I just did it for my city, put my family on
And I know you still rockin' with me, even when I'm wrong
I done been in trial, still had my jewelry on
Mama say that white people change when the money come
Pussy ass niggas, know you wanna build a case
Squares in your circle, yeah, you niggas outta shape
Never outta pocket, you know I got it in the safe
Boy, stop it, shooters hangin' off helicopters, yeah
I gotta run now, you hear the gun sound (Oh-oh-oh, pew, pew, pew, pew)
My heart beat, he already bleeding
Call the paramedics, shit I know he need it (Yikes!)
Promise me his mama won't see it
Sirens screaming like ooh-ooh
I hear 'em screaming, ooh-ooh (Oh, no)
Sirens screaming like ooh-ooh
You playing with your life, I ain't come to fight
You fucked up my whole night
Government lyin', could give a fuck about your education (Yeah!)
Don't want an intelligent nigga, keepin' us intimidated (Woo!)
Instigatin', let us kill each other, now they celebratin' (What!)
Fallin' victim, takin' us to prison, yeah, we back to slavin'
Programmed to kill my brother if he tryna kill my niggas (Bloaw!)
Molotov the corporation, fuck the family business
How many times we gotta scream just for you to listen? (Agh!)
Okay, fuck everybody who ain't ridin' with us
But we gon' be aight tonight
Hella high, bitch, higher than life
Got me feelin' like wrong is right (Yeah!)
Do my life got a price? Sometimes a nigga gotta roll the dice
They used to tell me as a kid, I could make a difference (Woo!)
They say a man never cry, leave that for the bitches (Woo!)
Told me hold my head high, never duck the missiles
They ain't see I was a kid, only 10 when I first learned how to use a pistol (Grrrah)
I gotta run now, you hear the gun sound (Pew, pew, pew, pew)
My heart beat, he already bleeding
Call the paramedics, shit I know he need it (Yikes!)
Promise me his mama won't see it
Sirens screaming like ooh-ooh
I hear 'em screaming, ooh-ooh
Sirens screaming like ooh-ooh
You playing with your life, I ain't come to fight
You fucked up my whole night
F-F-Fucked up my whole night
F-F-F-Fucked up my whole night
Fucked up my whole night
" Iffy "
Ayy
Pinky ring worth 'bout two-fifty (Ooh, ayy)
Two-tone my Lambo, that's drippy (Ooh, ayy)
Bottle after bottle, now she tipsy (Ooh)
Can't trust these hoes 'cause they iffy (Ooh, ayy)
I know that your best friend gon' slide now (Ooh, ayy)
Party at my house, that's a vibe now (Ooh, ayy)
Ballin' on these hoes like LeBron now (Ooh)
She spittin' off the top, that's a freestyle
Ayy, I'm 'bout to run it up
I'm 'bout to pull up in that motherfuckin' Bentley truck (Ayy)
Got some bad bitches and they 'bout to fuck it up (Ayy)
And we takin' shit over just to sum it up, sum it up
Yeah, I need my commas, lil' bitch
I ain't playin', man, I put that on my mama and shit
Twenty-four on the jersey, just for Mamba and shit
Vince Carter on the beat, I put my arm through the rim
It's your birthday, put your hands in the air if it's your birthday
And you know we don't give a fuck, it's not your birthday (Birthday)
You should be throwin' that back in the first place
It's Breezy, I know you heard of me
Ooh, yeah
Pinky ring worth 'bout two-fifty (Ooh, ayy)
Two-tone my Lambo, that's drippy (Ooh, ayy)
Bottle after bottle, now she tipsy (Ooh)
Can't trust these hoes 'cause they iffy (Ooh, ayy)
I know that your best friend gon' slide now (Ooh, ayy)
Party at my house, that's a vibe now (Ooh, ayy)
Ballin' on these hoes like LeBron now (Ooh)
She spittin' off the top, that's a freestyle
I'm about to turn it up, a hundred degrees
Got my baby goin' up, flight overseas
I don't know where your girl at, she missin'
I'm a bad boy like a Detroit Piston
Nigga, I might smash on yo' bitch, Mitch Richmond
Cookin' up that hot shit, yeah, we in the kitchen
You been workin' out, girl, lookin' real temptin'
The way you make it clap, tonight I might tap that
It's your birthday (Birthday), put your hands in the air if it's your birthday (Birthday)
And you know we don't give a fuck, it's not your birthday (Birthday)
You should be throwin' that back in the first place (First place)
It's Breezy, I know you heard of me
Ooh, yeah (Ooh, ayy)
Pinky ring worth 'bout two-fifty (Ooh, ayy)
Two-tone my Lambo, that's drippy (Ooh, ayy)
Bottle after bottle, now she tipsy (Ooh)
Can't trust these hoes 'cause they iffy (Ooh, ayy)
I know that your best friend gon' slide now (Ooh, ayy)
Party at my house, that's a vibe now (Ooh, ayy)
Ballin' on these hoes like LeBron now (Ooh)
She spittin' off the top, that's a freestyle
Yeah, let's play, your body makes me feel a way
Just make it shake, I want you to put it all in my face
Make it nasty (Ahh)
Bad bitch (Bad), walked in (Walked), her friends locked in (Yeah)
Top ten (Woah), toxic I am, yes, ma'am (Yeah-yeah)
And if they hatin' on you, I might have to kick them out 'cause
It's your birthday (It's your birthday), put your hands in the air if it's your birthday (Birthday)
And you know we don't give a fuck, it's not your birthday (Birthday, yeah)
You should be throwin' that back in the first place (First place)
It's Breezy, I know you heard of me
Ooh, yeah
Pinky ring worth 'bout two-fifty (Two-fifty, oh, ayy)
Two-tone my Lambo, that's drippy (Yeah-yeah, I did that, ooh, ayy)
Bottle after bottle, now she tipsy (Tipsy, yeah)
Can't trust these hoes 'cause they iffy (Ooh, ayy)
I know that your best friend gon' slide now (I know, ooh, ayy)
Party at my house, that's a vibe now (Vibe, ooh, ayy)
Ballin' on these hoes like LeBron now (Ooh)
She spittin' off the top, that's a freestyle (Freestyle)