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cuhzlocc - mr. get dough freestyle كلمات أغنية

[intro]
ay, i’m really back in my sh_t
y’know what i’m sayin’?
this cuhzlocc
(this is an ace production) look

[verse]
oh lord, that n_gga slid with a death face
still in the cut, with the chop in a briefcase
heard he want smoke, now his block got a sweepstake
i don’t do threats, i just aim where his t__th lay
mr. take sh_t, chain gone like a relay
talkin’ sh_t once, now he missin’ for three days
f_ck your whole gang, y’all ain’t nothin’ but ebay
everything fake, even d_cks that your b_tch play
i be in the field, f_ck a post or a caption
catch him outta bounds, turn his dome to a fraction
still with the sh_t, i don’t rap, i react, b_tch
clutch in the booth like i’m p_ssed on a bad flip
still ride ‘round with a burner and no tent
still make a opp disappear, that’s no hint
still with the strap likе i’m walkin’ with four hips
gave a b_tch pipe, now she twеakin’ on coke hits
talkin’ all loud get you stripped by a broke b_tch
f_ck your lil’ diss, i don’t hear it, that’s some hoe sh_t
glock with the switch, turn the whip to a ghost ship
n_ggas get punked, now they tweetin’ on ho’ tips
pop sh_t fast, no delay, just a glitch move
still got that tool in the ride like a lyft do
you ain’t on sh_t, you just lie for the cl!ck_through
still runnin’ fades like i’m bored in the fifth room
n_gga, what? we don’t talk, we just up sh_t
still got the drum, make it bang like a club hit
still with the dogs, we don’t bark, we just slump sh_t
mask on tight, in the cut like a bump, b_tch
i don’t do deals, i just steal what i want, hoe
told her eat a d_ck, now she braggin’ to her aunt, though
heard they want war? well, i’m ready like rambo
poppin’ three rounds, then we dippin’ in the lambo
still got love for the plug and the zip lock
still makin’ plays on the block like a tiktok
still hit stains in the rain like a flip_flop
still got aim, and i’m rappin’ like hip_hop
b_tch, i’m him, i’m not them, that’s facts, hoe
still gettin’ bread off a scale and a backdoor
still got beef, no cap, or rap, though
i don’t do sleep, i just creep in a black coat
still break a b_tch for the check with a straight face
still hit the wraith just to swerve in a fake plate
still got a chop with a scope and a nameplate
n_ggas write songs, i just shoot if the pay late
f_ck what you heard, i’m the one with the long clips
catch me at court with a smirk got the wrong tip
she gon’ eat the d_ck in the whip, then tongue kiss
i’m the type of n_gga that her pops say “don’t miss”
[outro]
yeah
and y’all know the f_ckin’ name
this cuhzlocc, sixtyhunnid
yeah, this not just a freestyle, this a poetry
tsheheh, for real, though
long live drakeo
yeah, like that
y’know i’m sayin’?
yeah

- cuhzlocc

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