E.B.O Shoppy - 100 Bars (Freestyle)
Aye aye aye ayeGeeked up
I be to high
Fresh as hell
My lil bitch
Sressing i be
To fly
Ik a lil thot
Dat be going
Red light
Im still going
Black boy
He keep pouring
Triple cup
Kill dat oppa
Zip emm up
U knw i be
Drilling
She suck
My dick
For fill in
U aint wit
Da mobb
U a fill in
Dnt ask me
Why i keep
Yoppin up
Bitch u knw da
Feeling
Geeked up
Dnt want
Her she to
Freaked up
My gas smell
Like u peed
Up
Es up
Tell
Dat girl
She gotta
Ease up
Im gone push
Up
Drop location
Pull up
Choppa
Leave u
In a pull up
Eating beef
Im getting
Full up
Pulling
Niggas
Hoe card
Dis on yo
Instasnap
But unsending
Yo dm
Social media
The opps
They blocking
Why tf
Deese niggas
Keep jockin
Me
Hit up lil joc
He just aim
And squeeze
Turn a nigga
Block to a
Crime scene
Dis not a backwood
Dis a gravel leaf
Ima stompa
Not a steppa
Ima Z Gorilla
DOA
Call my zombies
Out da grown
Its ya turn now
Now u dead
on Da grown
To late tuh turn
Now
Dawg u chasin
Money to slow
Nigga pick
Yo
Feet up
I tell
My
YunGins
Eat up
Choppa hit
Emm watch
Emm
Freeze up
Like beef
I eat
Da
Beat up
Nigga getcho
Cake
Get cho
Cheeze
Step back
Fade uh
Nigga
Im to G u
Cant
Play
Uh nigga
Yo bitch
Gone
Jig
Off dis beat
Now bitch
Come
Jigg
On diss
Meat
Sike
Ion
Want
Dat freak
I just get
Geeked
Im dat
Nigga
Riding
Round
Wit more den 3
Clips
Full of
Dat hot shit
See a opp
We pop shitt
We dnt
Really
Talk alot
Caught him
Slippin in
Da
Car lot
Is u tryna spark
It out
Opp pack
What we
Sparkin now
38
Bulldog
It get
To barkin
Out
Pick up da
Glock
Put da revolver
Down
Da glock
Came
Wit no sound
Dats
Dat
Shhhhh
Dats dat
Shhhhh
All u here
Is his body
Hit da ground
Im lets
Build a trap
Underground
Ion mainstream
Im underground
Qaun bring it in
By da pound
Qaun
Bring it in
By da p
Needa
Z come
Shop wit me
Try tuh rob
Me dats
A suicide
U knw how
Dat street
Shit go
Its either
Do
Or
Die
Written by:
jibreel mitchell
Publisher:
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