Ross Birchard - Freestyle 4 lyrics

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Ross Birchard - Freestyle 4 lyrics

[Intro: Kanye West, Tyler, the Creator, & A$AP Rocky] This that rap god sh** n***a I rip every one of these mothaf**as down Aye Rah Oh sh**! (Rah) Floopy goober, motherf**er, (Rah) floopy f**in' goober They ain't ready for what we 'bout to bring back! They ain't ready for Tyler with the green hat! (Rah) They ain't ready for the Wang$ap, n***as! (Rah) f** is n***as talkin' 'bout, n***a? [Verse 1: Kanye West] Closed eyes, see things Fire up, tweaking You in my freak dreams You in my freak dreams Bad b**h, you dig that Get stacks, drive cars Whip out, b**h out Tits out, oh sh** My dick out, can she s** it right now? f**, can she f** right now? I done asked twice now Can you bring your price down? Lil Boosie with the wipe down A little woozy but I'm nice now What the f** right now? What the f** right now? What the, what the f** right now? What if we f** right now? What if we f**ed right in the middle Of this mothaf**in' dinner table? What if we f**ed at this Vogue party? Would we be the life of the whole party? Shut down the whole party Would everybody start f**in'? Would everybody start f**in'? Would everybody start f**in'? They don't want nothin' You mothaf**as livin' like half of your level, half of your life I smack her on her a** if she ghetto, I ain't gon' lie We be in the bathroom f**in' like, "Baby don't get too loud" I can, I can see it, yeah [Hook: Desiigner] I want it right now Ball on them n***as, get heated and shot down You get hit with the pie now Rolls with k**a money n***a get by now Right now, right now I'm with n***as that have been to Versailles now Side now, slide down [Bridge: Kanye West] I need you right now I need you right now I need you right now I need you right now I need you right now I need you right now I need you right now I need you right now I need you right now I need you right now [Verse 2: Tyler, the Creator & A$AP Rocky] Tell you dickheads I'ma go nuts n***as told me to grow up So I matured to a V10 I'm in a vacant lot doin' donuts (Skrr, skrr) There go my ego, Leggo my Eggo Never sip syrup, shout my n***a Scooty Y'all don't want beef, let us know he can eat that bread Cause he pushin' that mayo, fuego Respect when you see him Boy, last album was a musical museum Somethin' always lost with you n***as like Liam Neeson, boy, you better run Here I come, snortin' glitter, portrait pictures I don't run with many cause their walk is bitter n***as mad at T Where the tall freckled white boys at? Cause I don't f** with n***as That's not my homie, that's not my woadie That's not my team, n***a, they're benchwarmers I am a stormer, I am a trooper I am a Koopa, bring the losses now, you a**ume as I moved it I run the business I do not got time for n***as' opinions They f**in' stupid, don't need 'em, don't want 'em I drop 'em, they're deadweight, them n***as useless Neck... [Hook: Desiigner] I want it right now Ball on them n***as, get heated and shot down You get hit with the pie now Rolls with k**a money n***a get by now Right now, right now I'm with n***as that have been to Versailles now Side now, slide down [Verse 3: Tyler, the Creator & A$AP Rocky] I hope you stackin' I hope you puttin' some money to the side, my n***a and payin' your taxes (Yeah) I hope you not incriminatin' you and your n***as on songs with you trappin' I hope you dressin' yourself and not followin' n***as opinions on fashion I hope them cars that you drivin' ain't rented just to get some comments on 'Gram Oh sh**, they are because you're not the man Low self-esteem, hide it in Lean (Yeah), Xan every meal You f**in' weak and you robbin' your plug? (Yeah) You ain't got no plan, but I'm not here to judge Cause apparently you're doin' your thing (Talk your sh**, Young n***a!) I know they see me (Woo) Your pants got a flood, a little bit Katrina Oh you wearin' Vans and Supreme this season? Stop lyin' to yourself, n***a, me the reason Ahh! Right now n***a A little goonie with some nice sounds This little groupie want the pipe now Yeah, she eatin' coochie, kinda dyke now Got a new dirt bike, wow And it match the go-kart, go SKRRT now (Talk your sh**!) I really want the La Ferrari, but sh**... Can't you lower the price down? [Hook: A$AP Rocky] What the f** right now? (Ayy, ayy) What the f** right now? (Ayy) Right now, n***a! Right now, n***a! Right now, n***a! Right now! [Verse 4: Tyler, the Creator & A$AP Rocky] Cause I'm not one When it come to a vision, they ain't got one Rolling Stone never gave me a cover so... Ummm... so I shot one! I ain't do college, I said f** them lessons I ain't join no gang, I said f** them weapons Grabbed the keyboard, Clancy crossed my path Cashed my first check and said f** depression, n***a (You need money!) n***a what you scared for? Everybody lean, everybody gang though n***a you a new slave, I'm an old one Thanks to Ben Yang, still walk around with chains on, like You ain't seen no sh** like mine You ain't seen no dick like mine (Naaaah, pause) Neck heavy like mothaf**in' bad news Thanks to Ben Baller, walkin' with a hunchback I got a new white one that I worked hard for So the doors on my car doin' jump jacks My big bro Frankie got a Porsche (Huh?) My little brother Taco got a Bimmer If you see 'em around me, they eatin' We all good, it's like FEMA But of course [Interlude: A$AP Rocky] Get money, n***a! Get money! All you funny lookin' n***as back the f** up! [Bridge: Tyler, the Creator] µI wanted to add this I sit in room with a to do list Proceed to do and play acoustics, you Sit around and look at me feelin' foolish Rollin' up and make excuses, f**in' losers [Outro: A$AP Rocky] f** them n***as! Aye man, aye man! Aye I just got one mothaf**in' question Why the f** these n***as wanna look like me now? Why the f** these hoes wanna f** a n***a like me now? Why the f** these n***as frontin' like n***as ain't been invented the swag they runnin' with? Why the f** is n***as actin' like n***as ain't the originators of this sh**? Man I tell these n***as they can die and s** a dick! [Random Desiigner ad-libs]