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filippaniii - boss freestyle lyrics
[verse 1 – xiradis]
aye lil mamma heard you swallow
i got bands on top of bands
n-gg- don’t dap me we ain’t friends
right hand always on the choppa
yeah you know she call me papa
take the money off the counter
yeah she like it when i mount her
n-gg-s lying telling stories
n-gg- this my territory
did did i not smash this hoe before?
lemme think nah what for
had slide inside that b-tch
now i’m out the backdoor
n-gg-s hating from a distance
so guess what i ignore
[verse 2 – xiradis]
and i don’t got a deal
i don’t have to offer some meals
i’m eating for real
soon as i walk in the building
everybody in there could tell i’m eating for real
just by the way that i talk, probably the way that i walk
i don’t even floss
yeah, b-tches f-ckin, b-tches suckin, n-gg-s duckin, n-gg-s tuckin
caught me on my good day man that n-gg- buggin
with your b-tch she show me lovin
when i see that n-gg- why he always running?
451 sh-t ye u know i’m reppin
n-gg-s talkin heavy yet no one steppin
shoutout mataele he be grinding on a daily
shoutout gago yeah that n-gg- always ride or die for me wherever i go
[verse 3 – juice]
ah, yea, yea
juicy on the mic yeah, i don’t wanna fight yeah
i just seem to k!ll, b-tch i do it with the steel
like a mandarin y’all peel, and that chain imma steal
cos juicy he on fire, the youngest f-cken sire
ain’t a match for my lighter, pull your tongue out with pliers
im a crazy motherf-cker, but y’all know that
im on my primal f-ckin instinct, so watch your back
cos that neck i might snap, and the knuckles they crack
im like a junkie on crack, cos im just wildin out
so i might spark you now, you got a problem how?
[verse 4 – juice]
b-tch 1 2 3 what are you lookin at me 4
stalk you in the streets, hunt you down like a predator
got bulls like a matador, money cos i made it all
now you all losing cause you losing cause you looking saw
yeah and your b-tch she a f-cken wh-r-, pullin up and kickin doors
now with this flow imma f-cken wipe the floor
cos the sire he rockin it hip and hopin don’t flop this sh-t
im on top of these toppings b-tch f-ckin all of ur optionin
im the one the be watchinin gold all on my wrist watch and sh-t
ice is clean i just washed the sh-t now im poppin of poppers b-tch
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