Chubby Jag - Made You Look Freestyle lyrics

[Verse 1: Chubby Jag] They shooting, it's like the navy with me n***as hate that they lady with me, they baby with me Enough slugs I got 80 with me, I'm gravy hit me I slaughter n***as like shady with me, you heard me holmes Mister k** everything you n***as heard me on I'm Tim Mcveigh with a Oklahoma jersey on If you heard me say I'm good, you n***as heard me wrong I really meant to say I'm great, you know the words be wrong Serving, yup, that's right a n***a serving n***a swerving, we bustin' on 'em like n***as jerkin' We hella' high all my n***as purpin', we get to lurkin' I show up at a n***a job, catch a n***a working Better stay back, n***a I don't play that Tell that b**h bye, I'm on my Chris Brown and K Mac Chubby, you looking at a mastermind, Einstein You gotta' rewind mine, every minute grind time I'm a star Deonna Dallas, n***a I'm prime time Never hate, if it's a prob' I let the nine shine Don't trip I'm in the booth now n***a Start it off cool, funny I'm the truth now n***a Closer to the top, standing on the roof now n***a Binoculars and a sniper trying to shoot down n***as I made bread, I chief with Ca**, the feddy birth me I'm in Beverly Hills, copping like Eddie Murphy Ca** gave me the hand off holmes You can look at n***a swag, keep the hands off holmes Get you peeled like you trying to get your tan off holmes I'm busting, I ain't trying to get my man off holmes See he done went and put a buzz to the name Always keep a little work, I got a dub of the cane Real n***a holmes, I can feel the blood in the vain And my MJ bag, I got love for the game Chubby