Dundada ThaGawd - Ain't Sweet (Candy Freestyle)

Yuh
You already know I'm here to talk my shit
I'm feeling real good in this bitch you know
Ah
Ayo shout out wizza
(Taste like candy)
And ain't shit sweet bitch
Look
Tell 'em walk a mile you niggas'll run
These bitches wouldn't dare to try me if I gave niggas a gun huh
They say dada wild kick niggas for fun
I'm a bad boy or whatever you niggas thought I was yuh
Imma pen 'em down throw bitches around
I frown upon clowns nigga gimme the crown
Surround how I sound when I'm laying it down
Go down to pound town when I step on on ground it's mine
I'm getting fed up niggas thought I was "dun done"
It's second hand embarrassment niggas thought they was number one
Niggas ducking down dada got the gun gun
I tell niggas to get off of the pot cause you ain't shittin' son
And it's just that you ain't shit
This nigga recorded "crazy" but I made the hit (Bucket naked)
You tried to diss yea you remember that shit
The nigga done changed names but I'll never forget let's go
Different colored brows same fucking gap
You spittin' all on the mic making noise but this nigga rap (What?)
Said we sleeping on you imma take a nap with no alarm set
And imma slap a nigga
Yea
I be the virus yea sick ill nana
The top shotta you ain't fuckin' wit dundada
I don't bother with these bitches I'm unbothered
I kill martyr definition of mass slaughter bitch
I-I can take you candy shop
Hit a lick on a nigga these nerds'll get popped
Leaving a nigga gagged I'm making they gums
Drop all these bitches short lived they flop like sundrop yuh
Bullet train I cannot be stopped dada dominant lil' nigga
I cannot be topped yuh
These pussy bitches acting like they can't get dropped
Cut 'em up off post a pic bitch niggas gettin' cropped
Now which nigga wanna rock wit me Talkin' shit
Imma get to knocking out ya' teeth
Wrapping up the plate shit I thought you bitches would eat
Leave the sugar out the mix nigga shit ain't sweet
Now who the fuck really comin' for me
Make these skinny niggas shiver when I turn up the heat
Make these fat cows hide when I cut up the beef
I butch 'em off the chopping block bitch get off the meat
Yuh
And that's how I run this shit you feel me
And ain't shit sweet ha

Written by:
Xavion LéDon

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