Bodega Baby - Whips on Whips Freestyle

She wanna play games with me like I don't keep a controller
Broke bitches asking for some money from they old Corolla
Spray a block like some cologne, bitch this that Sauvage (Dior)
Whips on whips, the IRS did like six figs on my garage
Whips on whips like I was the the gecko from the commercials (Whippin)
Freestyle off the casamigos, I don't need rehearsals (Never)
I'm the goat of this shit, but y'all acting like my kids (Yeah)
I used to be like Nike, it was just do it until I did (Swoosh)
Keep a Drakeo on me like my last name was The Ruler
Every girl a good one 'til they legs spread open like a rumor
My duffel Ralph Lauren, Ralph Lauren the hoodie too
We saving money but you tryna save these hoes, what's saving you?

She been posting crazy on IG but ain't no bae to me
She want Nobu and Ruth's Chris, I took that bitch to KFC
I'm blessed as fuck, ain't no bugging, ain't no tweaking (Nah)
I told that bitch to shut the fuck up and listen when I am speaking (Shh)
Everything I say always gon' make it to the captions
Everyone want smoke with me 'til they lungs start collapsing
Elon Musk with it, pick up the pack in the spaceship
If you lose your bitch to the streets, then you best go replace it
Stay with me, my company got benefits
She said I got a god complex, I told her tell your reverend (On God)
I don't need no hook, it's sixty four bar Bodega
All my whips some NASCARs, so all my nights just like Talladega

Uh, flow switch, you expected that? (Nah)
His hoe was pillow talking, (Hoe) I'm undressing that (Yup)
He roid raging now, damn, ain't no flex in that (Flex)
I got my title bitch (I do)
I'm just protecting that
Uh, wait, get my thoughts in order
Iced out, like I was on the border
Let the beat back in, yeah that's right, open up the gates
Let all of my dogs eat, 'cause this buffet got too many plates

Written by:
Daniel Hagan

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