Young ButterFLY - 45s Freestyle

45's 67 fuck with with and you gon die
I don't fuck with thots they be fuckin up my whole vibe
Got a fat bitch she be fuckin up the O-Line
Got a bad bitch but she say she like the old guys
Told her I was 36 cuz I keep 4 9's
Hit that bitch once and she tellin' me we soul tied
Bitch we not soul tied I don't even know you
If you was a slave lil bitch I would've sold you
Bad bitch tryna turn me on like a Roku
But you know a young nigga only use Firestick
Get your bitch and I give her some fire dick
Do this shit on my own don't need a writer, bitch
Spitting out some fire shit
Nigga I don't write this shit
Butterfly got too much heat I think I need a lighter, bitch
Damn that bitch fat as hell I think I need a lighter bitch
Take that boy apart put em' back then re-wire it
Butterfly was gone but I'm back from retirement
Come and get your mom she built like a flat tire, bitch
Imma fuck your mom then I buy her some designer shit
Pass her to my dawgs they gone throw her in the fire pit

Written by:
Nathan White

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