Neno Calvin - Where ya at (freestyle) lyrics

Look, I woke up with a bad b**h, she pretty and nasty p**y sittin pretty i'll go low if she ask me Got me in my feelings, when I leave they just vanish When I see the things I want my eyes get filled up with pa**ion I ain't going to Pa**ions, i'm in Penthouse Smellin' like a pound, strippers tryna whip my dick out I'm back on the mollys after shawty told me chill out Glizzy in the club so la boy you better chill out (aye) I heard them n***as tryna ride, 30 shots on every Glock them b**hes tryna die I be [?] pimpin, my new hoe so photogenic Slangin dick to every pretty b**h i'm going in Guinness I [?] with this sh**, fall in love and then forget How can p**y stay wet when all these ballers in this b**h Watch your step or get slapped, go retarded in this b**h Thot n***as me and mac, f**in' b**hes for attention I pulled up on the Ave, rest in peace to TrillaMel [?] in this year, free them shottas out them cells I came up under the realest so I gotta keep it trill I be trickin' just a lil in LA with [?] Pull up on yo block with 80 shots we letting go n***as I look up to pimped hoes and sold coke n***as on dope so some n***as sold both Feds snatch me up, 3 words ' Ion know ' Free my brother Ackie yeah the wait is almost over Seat back buckin' throwing L's for his soulja Rest in peace Soulja, I'm smoking with La Soulja I had popped a Xanax 'fore my interview with Revo Got this n***a hatin', I just pulled up on his b**h Hoe he call his wife be doing pull ups on the dick Heart fell in they stomach when I pulled up in that benz Heart fell in they stomach when I took over the city (Nenola) Heart fell in they stomach when "Handouts" went triple digits n***as in they feelings but really it's bout the business I had fell back for a minute to be generous I had fell back for a minute to be generous Pourin' up a deuce sippin' til i'm off balance f** her from the back til lil mama off balance That's another n***as problem, so it really don't matter(2x) Pack just touched down, moon rock roll up I be geeked up, piff gang roll up f** n***a want beef? f** n***a get touched(2x) I had realized that these n***as thats claiming that They real guys tell real lies I realized these rap n***as be real job Stunt hard til my deadline, Free my n***as doing fed time Straight from out that Nolia, bullets flying ain't no safe side Who f**ing with me in the city? name a n***a (point em out) I'm on them xans but my youngin off them jiggas (make em jump) [?]