A.F.O - Joe Orr Rd Freestyle (feat. Bossmarr & Hondo Wild)

I'm with a diva tell her bring a friend so we can have a threesome
Bitches tweaking if they ever think a nigga like me need em
Balling on these niggas I can hear them hating in the bleachers
Nigga gotta pay me first before I ever do a feature
No rap
All that shit I hear you rap about I know it's cap
I'm somewhere strapped sitting in the back of the Maybach
Tell that bitch relax you fine but your pussy whack
I hit her from the back and sent her home after that
Y'all know how we doing this shit
Aye champion
I been winning feeling like a champion
Gold medal round my neck feel like an olympian
Nigga i'll smoke everybody fuck the camp you in
Gotta catch a body for the gang and we'll stamp you in
Man I remember as a young I was rambling
Too much on my hands I swear to god you couldn't handle it
My top on fire nigga I be something like a candlelit
Gotta lil cutie with a booty into fancy shit
My pants don't need to be no tighter I can't get the bands to fit
X a nigga out he get to tweaking we'll cancel him
Yeah I be spitting off the top saying random shit
Yeah we a take a nigga down on some ransom shit
All these bitches on my dick they say i'm on sone handsome shit
Hit her on the dash i'll wreck a bitch
She be tryna fuck with me all day she on some fetish shit
Still be on the gate everyday like it's my residence
It's probably from this cheddar you'll never see me sweat a bitch
Ion send no letter I just upgrade me a better bitch
These niggas think it's games really hoes they ain't pressing shit
I'm somewhere up top you in the basement where you leveling
She gone suck it up until she dumb she a lil special bitch
Championship rings
Need championship rings
Balling so hard you can put me on 6 teams
Nigga I been scoring ever since I had the big dream
I can really always vision myself on the big screen
I knew I can run laps round these niggas spitting sixteens
I need real perks real drink keep that shit clean
Niggas on alert real snakes committing sins of greed
Free smoke yeah we popping out with them sticks and beams
Yeah with them sticks and beams
Tryna slide on me you think it's sweet your car get Swiss cheesed
I be rocking Louie V Balenciaga's on my feet
All my niggas from the streets can't never do no shit for free
Asking for my money told that bitch like is you kidding me
Pull up with that 30 like i'm curry watch I shoot from deep
Be at your location get to safety if you play with me
Bitch i'm from the trench's I don't need no security
Im gone keep it G that's how I be bitch i'm from the E
Bitch i'm here to get the income faithfully
Relate to green
Like that shit my cousin it's a major key
Greatest yeah or call me lil Afo when you label me
Whip the v like slavery fuck up the streets catch up to me
Flyer than a helicopter just look up and see
I got all these niggas tryna look up to me
Got the stick if a bitch wanna link up with me
Man you niggas know wassup with me
Champion season
Yeah
You already know gang bitch
On bro that's how it's gone go
EG4L
EG4L
This ain't all it what's this

Written by:
Aaron Fox, Daquan Davis, Jamar Ellis

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