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dev the follower - lord pretty flacko jodye 2 (freestyle) lyrics
lord pretty hustle king/
got the diamonds and the rings/
‘bout to go and run a train/
going for lobotomy/
that’s the anatomy/
gun shots economy/
running university/
bet you never heard of me/
i am capable of doing each and all kind of things/
that’s what i gotta say, f-ck your opinion, b-tch! /
didn’t even rhyme, but i don’t give a sh-t/
i’m the serial k!ller but i ain’t got a single body or even several witnesses/
i’mma keep it going now/
freestyle is flowing now/
got your b-tch, i’m hoe-ing down/
back in the past when i’m hosing down/
back in alabama, yelawolf, it’s getting colder out/
counting all my racks, and you bet i’ll make a couple hunnit thou/
kids in the streets now i’m ‘bout to run a child/
little sprouts, brussel sprouts/
hustle king, i hustle out/
i make it in the blackout/
run up on a bowser/
black market, back on it/
put a couple stacks on it/
rookie quarterback, i’m going dak on it/
throw it back, coming back, send it back, put your f-cking -ss on it/
playoffs coming so i’m gonna puff, puff and p-ss on it/
yeah, i put a f-cking bag on it/
young branning aka body bag zach, b-tch/
i’m so irish you can call me saint patrick/
if you don’t like my rhymes, then you can go and suck a fat d-ck/
ak-47 flow, automatic hollow holes/
i’m the hustle king b-tch, you bet i got a lot of hoes/
f-ck a modern day trap rap, f-ck a lil boat/
f-ck a yacht, f-ck a uzi, i’m the motherf-cking goat/
take a couple shots, blah-blah! that’s how it goes/
put ‘em 6 foot deep and that’s all i f-cking know/
shout out to my homie richie, shout out to my homie hannah/
shout out to the real homies, florida reppin’ susquehanna/
wearing red, white, and blue bandanas/
going ape sh-t, always eating bananas/
shout out to the sher sisters, reppin’ out in indiana/
blacked out phantom, twisting lean in my fanta/
marijuana backwood, fire-gas americana/
coming for the top, i am coming when i wanna/
what’s next? a rolex, dolce gabbanna/
she looks at me with wild eyes, jia o’connor/
i’m sticking to the roots, poison; belladonna/
rest in peace kurt cobain, always been nirvana/
lord pretty hustle king, tell ‘em where i been
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