Luh 6ix - Yerk Freestyle

I been off this drank cant even feel my legs
If I pop another ten man I think I might turn to a percocet
A couple these lil hoes know they wanna taste it I don't wanna have no sex
Can we make it to the bed
Babygirl close your legs
Pullin on my clothes done ripped my shirt she mind as well take it off
So damn high I'm feeling nauseous trying catch some type of air
Get some motion fuck nigga hating on me
I don't know whats the issue
Magic potion I'm still floating pour a pint in a fanta soda
Fresh out the womb you couldn't tell me that i wasn't next
Focus on this AMG I ain't even thought about hopping in no vette
Running routes around you niggas like we at the super bowl I play for rams
Mama I did some shit i aint said they catch me bet not spare me
One Hundred Ms I don't want no grammy
Show me what that head be like quit talking you leave on your panties
We in traffic twelve hit lights can't go back just put on your seat belt
Pulling out her tracks don't run no train she say my name like come here
We don't smoke no reggie in here
Ask me about that old boy I don't know they like where he go
Flipping shit Jackie Chan rush hour kill who I can
I don't forget about the niggas that stuck in the trenches I'm a swing back in a minute
When you see me you see evil twin
Passing out headstones

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Luh 6ix

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