Devo jojo e-man sumo - Hmm freestyle lyrics

Unexpected like a mixtape catch you at your crib if ya reading this its too late Point a choppa at a n***a now he running like a track race Catch a n***a while he waiting on his dinner cut his head off leave his a** with a full plate n***a talking sh** put the metal to his mouth now i call his a** brace face Unexpected like a mixtape catch you at your crib if ya reading this its too late Point a choppa at a n***a now he running like a track race Catch a n***a while he waiting on his dinner cut his head off leave his a** with a full plate n***a talking sh** put the metal to his mouth now i call his a** brace face And your b**h up for grabs like a sweepstakes ima eat her a** like a cheesecake Now we back to my place bust on her face with my nut like a toothpaste Straight invade his crib like its home alone put the mac up to his face he would think he had a lipstick on Price on his head hella ice like a sled make a n***a freeze up like fro-zone Put the chrome to a n***a dome now his a** stuck like he need a couple chromosomes Im at your door like a ding dong god ill serve you like ping pong And your b**h say my name like im mike jones ima eat her a** like some neck bones Choppa ring like a telephone shootem in the stomach you would think a n***a belly gone b**hes say i rap like a sing-a-long and i got it playin on dey phone like a ringtone Big dick king kong took her to the crib theni put the whole team on I just got some cash finna flip sh** bought your b**h some toms like im playin for the patriots Always first never second ima god in the heavens when i die im a legend on my drake sh** Pull up to the block with the banana clip if a n***a lackin ima turnem to banana split I ch-ch-ch-chop sh** body up in piece pick it up with some chopsticks Pull up to the scene with a fat b**h and you know im finna eat her a** like some catfish I pulled up like scuurt peep out the window den i had to pop sh** Luke harper we k** sh** we gon f** around crack ya b**h like a base hit Squad can train your b**h mike vick shorty outta hand f** around and ray rice sh** Channel nine pronounced him dead laid him under bodies like a matress on a bed Catch a n***a tryna run shootem in his side makem do the stanky leg If you lackin your dead face shot push his eyeballs back to his head n***a think its sweet till his blood shed now he not respondin to nobody like his phone dead I ain't even goin for his head chest shot havem leavin like he standin for the pledge Got a bad b**h layin in my bed watching sponge bob while she give me fantastic head'got your girl in the backseat sweatin like an athlete now she on top like a bunk bed Guns pointed to his head call his a** ebola how a p**y n***a spread Outro Yall know how we commin man we be runnin man to the money man Mmmmm Turn up turn up These n***as lame as hell Mmm mmm mmm mmm mmmmm Turn up turn up GANG! What the f** was that Take that sh** out right dere Take that sh** out [laughs] goldm1's photo goldm1 1 9d Pull up to the scene with the banana clip if a n***a lackin ima turnem to banana split this should actually be Pull up to the block with a banana clip if you a n***a lackin ima turnem to banana split Upvote+1Downvote jj 1d like herbo we k** sh** UpvoteDownvote