Mike Will Made It - Sh!t Freestyle lyrics

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Mike Will Made It - Sh!t Freestyle lyrics

Ok let me stop this, n***a you ain't pop sh** Pull up in that new Vette This that push to start sh** b**h my name is Marquis, do not call me Marcus Rappers need to stop it Im pro tunes you logic Spiderweb tat on my forehead Trappin ain't dead till I'm f**in dead You an entertainer like f**in Ced My n***as on the blue team make you f**in red Flew to Mexico for them birdies Everywhere I go I gotta .30 Shoot a n***a a** Stephen Curry Funny a** n***as Eddie Murphey Boy your a** can't even afford a nick Burning on a song just like a nick My auntie just asked for a chick On the first she better have my sh** Hold on...this the plug, let me get a brick In 30 minutes bet a n***a be on 37 with a fresh motherf**in 36 Pedro... he like to give me them pesos Gotta b**h in Puerto Rico, and she like to lick on my Eggo Aye Aye Ace of spades, ace of spades only [?] These rap n***as so phony, now servin n***as, Im the big homie Real young n***a from the trenches, b**h I got racks like tennis A lot of pussies from my city not winning, shawty keep tryna get my attention And I dont even understand it, whole city hatin on me think they planned it Two of them n***as tried to hand me, bet I leave his a** where I'm standing... sh*t