CloutGodT - SiLLy LuH FrEEsTyLe Lyrics

QuaXaR you turnt up!
QuaXaR you turnt up
I was just down bad, like two days ago
I was just down bad, like three days ago
Now a nigga got cash, I'm just waiting to blow
Now a nigga got bags, I'm just waiting to smoke (?)
We just smashed and this bitch looking at me like Imma say "Thanks!"
I know she only f*cking on me cause I got rank
Look at all this god damn cash that I'm gonna rake
Straight to the safe
Eating good, I got steak, on my plate, eating great (yeah)
In my whip I did the race
Did the dash, real fast
I get the cash, I get the bag, you mad
Got yo bitch up in my f*ckin pad, I smashed
To my team I'm gonna pass, like "Catch!"
Switch the topic when I drop a track, I spazz
From the front way to the back, they clap
Clap, clap
Damn I f*cking love my fans, no cap
Y'all make me feel like the man, I'm bad
Watch me do my dancey-dance, Mike Jack
When I listen to yo raps, I nap
Nigga talk and you'll get whammed, get smacked
She said spend a band on her ass (her ass, her ass)
Just to hit the gram with her ass (her ass, her ass)
Girl that's not my plan and that's a fact (a fact, a fact)
Like a magnet she got too attached (attached, attached)
Like a fruit she gonna go bad (go bad, go bad)
So I do, what I want then dash (then dash, then dash)
That's my boo, 'pending who you ask (you ask, you ask)
I got troops, we bang like Iraq (Iraq, Iraq)
I got blues, yeah I keep them racks (them racks, them racks)
F*ck with me, I bring out that-
(Woah, uh, aye, yeah)
F*ck with me, yeah and that's yo ass (yo ass, yo ass)
I'm on yo ass (yo ass, yo ass)
Hoeing me, I can't let that pass (that pass, that pass)
My whole team they keep that tac (that tac)
I meant TEC, at yo neck! we take it off
Pose a threat and like Gillete, we shave it off
Like we owe you from a bet, we break 'em off
Then it's right back to the checks, we shake it off