Prince Pleiades - Free DP (Balenciaga Freestyle) lyrics

Bip the whole the winter Slid through the summer I ain't fu*kin on you trick ass ni**as wit no rubber Just imagine when they free Dp up out that slumper To be honest sh*t crazy I just really miss my brother I be wit my b*tches in the back doin numbers You be wit them ni**as trynna front hitten bumpers Tha plug jus called hit me back wit them numbers My ni**as wit them Tommy’s In the field Bubba gumpers Ugghhhhh I think I need a cup of collard greens wit my Mac n cheese Hit this one ni**a off his jack stalk em for tha beans I be in this kitchen cookin crack servin up the feigns Sike lil ni**a that was cap Fire up the ring Rainbow jelly beans said they look Like Tekashi P I been king nickname Hammurabi Plug in chinatown hit em up like wassabi Put them Choppas on yo ass saki ni**a make it wokky Pleiades yea they need me I buss that backed up nut cuz I’m freaky I Know some killers totin .40 u got b.b Homie Dis Chanel buss down on me CC Grandaddy was a Mac ain't no ho in me Only f*ggot ni**as wit tha slaps in this quarantine Break a b*tch down build her up Take her out to eat Drop her ass off at the spot watch her beat her feet [ooh] I just got some top Oh my bad I ain't even skeet Freak twitter lit Abolene beat my meat Nike air max did a lap M.V.P Count a couple reasons why these rap ni**as Envy P Boss ni**as on my iPhone iMight call back Can’t let a pussy ni**a get a bone if he off strap Hustle marathon Lil b*tch you is off track I call my pretty bussy Baghdad packin bomb ass Ughh I been outside Gucci black slides I can't go inside till my money stacked high Rubber bands in my pocket help my ni**a go slide Yea u heard he was a Pimp but he trickin on the side Reincarnate the rap game been dead Told my old dough boy issa a fee run my bread ni**as said they in the trap but they beez wit tha feds I ain’t warnin b*tches twice better heed what I said P’s in the trap like to cook it cook it cook it I ain’t ask em for his chain I just took it took it took it I just told this trick ni**a gotta book it book it book it If you say you straight ni**a why you lookin lookin lookin [Haaan]] I like my ni**as rough pussy boy stop askin I like gang bangin ass ni**as get it crackin Got a E.S.O. ni**a lookin like Bobby Brackins Imma pretty cold ni**a wit tha trips I ain't Lackin ni**as talking bout these bodies that they never did All my ni**as got them burners said I swear they never miss I just want some booty ni**a don’t be trynna gimme kiss Like how you take care of yo shoes but don’t take care of yo kids Oh I think I made a hunnid off of bo’ Me I’m that P from the A to the O Quarantine phresh Leave ya J’s at the do’ Know some ni**as in the city make it rain in Frisco I ain’t fu*kin on you if it ain’t about them dollas These ni**as claim they real but they be fake around they mamas Must’ve bumped yo head ni**a trynna fu*k without no condom b*tch im in my groove llama bussin like Osama Obama I gotta Russian b*tch Oxana Dracko in gabana Pleiades tha don dada Puffin on Havana Paco Dolce and Gabana I been in my bag Hit that road Free yatta Balenci Balenci Balenci Balenci