Rich Homie Quan - XXL Freshman Freestyle lyrics

[Verse] My flow hard to bite for all you stale eaters And I'm still smart as hell like a Yale teacher Pneumonia, I'm hot-headed, rare fever Foul call, no foul ball, play fair, people I tell Bone that I'm a young n***a, worth some car lots Two cellphones and a pistol, I call shots I'm tripping, money shoestrings stacking tall knots I'm living, doing new things I never thought about No sick days on my job description, no calling off My ho gone, I'm home alone, Macaulay Culkin How could I know, she ready to go? House full of hoes, reality show She sat in the ghost, no Casper, it'll go faster than it appear And that's a Phantom, not a real ghost so don't fear And them double letters on the Rolls Royce And I'm Ronald Reagan in that building, b**h Real recognize real, well I know Richie Rich I got Dutch Masters for the kush smokers Hold the reggie for the bush toters "f** blacks," what Bush told us, f** that, we took over I bust back like a foot soldier, give you good gas like a shook soda Bulldozer, he cook cola, no haircut, give you the part a**hole, but I'll do the Bart, Margie's not cool with her Lisa mad I'm on Simpson, for real, and Homer say he through with her Molly make your heart beat fast, I bought me a house across from Mia's house And Maggie in the backseat laughing, calling me Daddy I ain't your Papi, I'm pimpin' out of three cars Speaking of the Simpson, I ain't even mention free bars