La Head - Billie Jean Freestyle
Just a lil freestyle shit easyGotta see you later baby I'm a heartbreaker
I had hoes when I was broke and when im rich I'm still a player
She want all my love but I got more love for my haters
My Teacher always told me I gotta watch my own paper
Im a paper chaser I need all the green
I'm the shit it run in my genes
She wanna have my kid like Billie Jean
Im in the back, back of the limousine
Rocking a Stl trucker hat it's cream
I used to ball yeah I had some hoop dreams, had to pick a role now you watch me on the screen
I been flipping bows guess my money grow on trees
I put in work I got this shit from the dirt I got my own merch
She wanna lurk guess you gone be a lil hurt I had to tell you first
You know I stay with my same team I feel like I'm Dirk (Nowitzki)
And no you can't drive my car girl I know you gone hit the curb
She know I'm the truth
They call me La Head I'm from the Lou
Had to tell 'em I'm the one not the two
Took the top off cause her head thru the roof
You get knocked off I got the juice like I'm Q
This the proof It's about repetition fuck the reputation
I don't mix my bitches with my business gotta seperate it
Even at my lowest I still hustle I'm so dedicated
I don't smoke no roaches so you know the Feds never raided woah
I got some big plans I just keep it on the low
I'm the man with the bands balling like a finger roll
And I'm a boss now La Head the Head Honcho
I'm with a bad bitch with white toes
Woah, If I like her she get took out
If she fine I'm a take her to the cookout
I been getting money but I still gotta pull out
My album finna drop nigga just be on the look out bitch
Written by:
Ryan Spears
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