@FUCKACOT - HEADASS FREESTYLE (Lyrics) lyrics

[Intro] Buddy, get back, wiggity wack, that's a fact. (Oh) (Damn) On the track, I spit crack, lotta that [Bridge] DJ please. Pick up your phone, I'm on the request line [Verse] I said A to the C then a O then a T Money in my pocket an' she wanna f** me Big dick swingin', bet she wanna s** me All my sh** hot, they all wanna bump me Betta' get used to me, I'm goin' up soon Baddie in my room an' she ain' here to f**in' spoon Dick inside the tummy, little honey fell in love Sorry snow bunny, I all wanted was to f** Oh, damn, young boy finessin'. (Heada**) Pull up 30 deep, no we don' need no f**in' weapons Fold you like a paper, little s**a get to steppin' No gang bangin', see my name is all I'm reppin' b**h, I'm f**in' ballin', you just sittin' on the bleachers An' I heard your new sh**, please don' hit me for a feature [Bridge] Ooo, yuh ACOT, yuh I ain' finished, aight [Chorus] Buddy, get back, wiggity wack, that's a fact. (Oh) (Damn) On the track, I spit crack, lotta that. (Goddamn) Limelight, limelight, get it right. (Ooo) (Ooo) Blowin' up from the heat that I write. (Ooo) (Ooo) 19, heisting, need some cash in my jeans Don't care if you like me Colder than an icey Ooo [Outro] Yo ACOT, you f**in' s** f** out the blue, b**h