She must not know who she talkin' to
Don't ever interrupt me like that, you know that it's rude
She talk to me like so, duh, like sprite
I told her hit the road, huh, that's right
Ok I don't really do freestyles less I'm f*cked up
I don't really do a lot of shit but you know what
I don't ever warn a hoe, I love to just show up
I just wanna f*ck, I'm too drunk bout to throw up
But my main she got me, swear I love her, wanna show her
You'll be right beside me when homebodyy blow up
I don't really know where the lyrics always come from
But imma keep spitting til I cant or I go dumb
I can go hard with the ink no wait
I meant to say I could go hard in the paint
How far can he go
Will he ball, will he change
Think my flow hit gold, like a chain, sonic ring
Ooh
She must not know who she talkin' to
Don't ever interrupt me like that, you know that it's rude
She talk to me like so, duh, like sprite
I told her hit the road, huh, that's right
I dont know where the f*ck you got this attitude
But go ahead and take it back, it ain't working for you
You think that this a joke, yea, alright
I'll call you a ride, yea, bye bye
Yea didn't plan to make this song yes I'm serious
But I be getting faded, too faded, I'm delirious
Had to freestyle, no time to write the lyrics
So I apologize to whoever has to hear this
Baby where's the lighter
Oh no, don't smoke cigarettes
Only smoke weed and get drunk off of spirits
Don't know if my flow satanic, or satiric
I can't find another rhyme, I hit my limit
Ooh