Hit-Boy - Selfish Freestyle lyrics

[Verse 1 - Hit-Boy] Yeah baby, I know ya see me Yeah baby I know ya see me If I told you where I just came from would you believe me? Look at these kicks I'm in! So dressed for T.V.! Dipped in pimp fashion, knees is so gator Now peace to b-ball wives, ooo they so Draya Well when I see that a** I had to OK her Like I pressed accept on my old Sega This is my mission, I got a vision It's hittin' pretty b**hes but staying up out the clinic clinic Unless its the one that keep me high and keep me lifted And the fact that I just spit that line is so twisted Well I'll address that on another day, uh I'm in the streets like yellow paint, uh I'm cappin' women with my subtle Game The way I make this music got me feeling like a younger Dre They say I don't ad-lib enough, (what?) But I do stack chips enough So yeah, give me my Pringles and all of my Doritos And I'm a rapper now, I guess I'll rhyme this sh** for free though Seemed like the right thing to do All these n***as music give me Deja-Vu I am all about my C.R.E.A.M. like Reakwon [?] Rapping over my own sh** I guess I'm Ye' times two These n***as talking on the internet Instead of talking to hoes tryna get some s** n***as blowing up my twitter like I'm finna sweat I can only afford my denim with your biggest check, n***a! And that's true, these are no trues Up in Balmain Paris like "Merci Beaucoup"! And I'm putting b**hes to bed like a curfew But three-ways get boring right after your first few Marvin Gaye a** n***as talk through the grapevine Step over [?], loose like I'm A.I I am [?], need a preacher and a pastor And a prayer to [ ? ], ya f**ing haters! Why I rep the IE so much? Thats like asking a fat girl why she eat so much My n***a I just do it, in my Nikes and I'm zoomin' And you know I spit that fluid, and my beats they stay booming She wants implants and marriage or some breasts and a ring I just take her to Roscoe's to get a breast and a wing Today we number nine-ing, and uh, we just vibe And the music got me this watch, it was all in good time And I remember waiting all in line Now my favorite artist ask me can I make time Labels offering me a label, so I make sign I be asking for 10 mil., but I'll take 9! Haaaa! Yeah, HS87, Surf Club, it's the Reverend, Young Hit I just felt like rappin'. Real quick snap off f**in' around, f**in' around, cause you n***as know how I get down Haa!