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kasher quon & pedro sleaze - crazy freestyle كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1: pedro sleaze & kasher quon]
man, these n_ggas jokes
i could tell [?] b_tch broke (restart that b_tch)

[interlude: pedro sleaze & kasher quon]
four minutes, this ain’t gon’ stop
yeah, it ain’t gon’ go down, well, f_ck it, we on that b_tch for a minute, then
restart that b_tch for a minute

[verse 2: kasher quon & pedro sleaze]
’cause we was already on that b_tch for like two minutes
the lil’ b_tch said “kasher, can you f_ck me for two minutes?”
so you know what i said? i told her, “come on”
you worried ’bout another grown man, boy, you h0m_
y’all ain’t gettin’ no dough
i’m finna kick this n_gga in his face, that’s a low blow
d_mn, she tried to hit me in my nuts
freaky_ass b_tch, hit from the back, i got my thumb in her b_tt
i just f_cked a bad_ass b_tch in a truck
then bought her ass some pizza hut
this all hustle, this ain’t no luck
y’all lil’ n_ggas ain’t got no guts
i just shot a n_gga yesterday, but i ain’t gеt caught
and i f_cked my b_tch best friend and almost got caught, for rеal
b_tch say she want a birkin bag and it got bought
my and my n_ggas see your opps, then we gon’ stalk
saw the opps out in traffic, then they gettin’ chalked
white buffs on my face, them b_tches look like chalk
and i’m runnin’ through these hoes, you can call me marshall faulk
buy the lows inside of bulk
i’m ’bout to go and get a whole pint
this lil’ b_tch said, “kasher, can i spend the night?”
so you know what i told her? (what?)
pull up
and if you got a friend, both of y’all can just come in
ayy, both of y’all p_ssies what i’ma cum in
f_cked that lil’ b_tch from the back and put my thumb in (d_mn)
i was
run in
then the lil’ b_tch told me, “i’m cummin'”
my mans said he got a pint, i’m comin’ (d_mn)
’cause i got a weak stomach (ooh, sh_t)
and i think i’m ’bout to vomit
i cannot take it
you already know they hopin’ that my n_gga kasher don’t make it
he already made it, n_gga, i ain’t even playin’, hold on
i was f_cked up sleepin’ in my peoples’ bas_m_nt
now i got a crib out the way, i’m chillin’ (chillin’)
got some hoes finna come over
i’m finna go and buy a range rover
i’m ’bout to go and buy a range rover
then after that, your b_tch gon’ come over
i bend her over, slump her over
slapped my lil’ brother in the head with a game controller
then i went and bought that lil’ n_gga two game controllers
d_mn, i guess you must have broke the first one
me and my n_ggas, we had to go and buy a bunch of guns
i’m pullin’ up with a big chop
i did the dash ’cause i thought i just saw the cops
this n_gga walkin’ up the street right now, that’s one of my opps
i’m ’bout to get out this b_tch and make him—
nah, that’s a white old man
i’m ’bout to— drop out and hit that n_gga with my hands
caught a bum_ass n_gga in an old_ass van
what you do to him?
shot that b_tch up
a b_tch was likin’ on my pictures, so she got f_cked, for real
like why you keep on likin’?
if i can’t hit that p_ssy, b_tch, stop likin’
this n_gga wanna argue on the ‘net, i ain’t finna keep typin’
and i heard the n_gga got an android, he be skypin’
and this b_tch just got hit by thirty different n_ggas, you ate her out, boy, you triflin’
man, that lil’ n_gga nasty
was finna f_ck that b_tch but she was too ashy
i got a new b_tch, she cold and classy
i got this one b_tch i hit from the back, she was moanin’ past me
haha, that b_tch wanted to get passed around
n_ggas f_cked up in the crib eatin’ puppy chow
d_mn, y’all ain’t even got no cap and gown
i’m sick dog came dog food
i just saw a fiend overdose off dog food
that ain’t even your sh_t, boy, that’s dog food
you already know me and my n_ggas goin’— b_tch, we all bool
hold on, wait, let me catch the flow
n_gga ran up in this b_tch, we guaranteed put him on the floor
i’ma grab the chop out the truck and i’ma let it blow
this b_tch just pulled up to my crib and she—
i just turned that n_gga into a clown, i put the beam on his nose
me and bro just hit, called a couple numbers and now we got some hoes
i just slapped the f_ck out of n_gga that was pigeon toed
was finna f_ck this b_tch yesterday that was pigeon toed
ayy, i was ’bout to f_ck her in the p_ssy, but i put it in a different ho
hold on, hold on, hold on, i think you on some weird sh_t
my cousin ran off with a band on some weird sh_t
i pulled up to his house and i slapped the f_ck out the n_gga
d_mn, now his face got a handprint
only reason i ain’t k!ll him ’cause, man, we was family
but i don’t give a f_ck, i’ll still k!ll my family
’cause the p_ssy_ass n_gga should’ve never tried to ham me
i just caught my cousin nasty ass f_ckin’ a tranny
i can’t believe these lil’ n_ggas thinkin’ they can scam me
you know what i did? i just scammed my granny
and i scammed this one b_tch that told me i was her sugar daddy
ooh, sh_t, and i just scammed my uncle
you know i took all the grams from that n_gga, like f_ck you
my uncle— ooh, i f_cked up
i f_cked up
[interlude: kasher quon]
three hundred, restart that b_tch again
we got three hundred people in this b_tch
y’all n_ggas missed them freestyles, huh?
them in_car freestyles?
mm

[verse 3: kasher quon & pedro sleaze]
i’m in the car right now and i’m smokin’ on a backwood
i’m finna sign a deal, then i’ma move to hollywood
i had to couple— cuttin’ n_ggas off, they sayin’ i’m hollywood
d_mn, n_gga, let me hit the blunt
freaky_ass b_tch text my phone like can you let me stuff?
man, that b_tch just wanna take a trip
n_gga try me ’round in this b_tch, i’m comin’ off the hip
f_cked that lil’ b_tch for an hour and broke her hip
just caught one of my opps at the store and broke his hip
i was f_ckin’ that lil’ b_tch face and i swolled her lip
d_mn, her sh_t swole
n_ggas f_cked up in the crib eatin’ food with mold
d_mn, n_ggas said they was gon’ touch a hundred bands, ain’t never reach his goal
a hundred bands ain’t my goal
i already had that, and i done blew through it
i don’t wanna f_ck that lil’ ho, i done been blew in her
d_mn, ’cause the lil’ b_tch was a ho
and now i’m gettin’ money, b_tch, you know i’m gettin’ dough
bro just text me and he said, “it’s a go”
i asked him what he mean, he said, “i got a four, of wock”
‘hardt, hit a n_gga in his heart
you know that me and my… n_ggas shootin’ bullets, f_ck some darts
i’m finna pull up in a whip that’s push to start
this n_gga got an old_ass whip that won’t start
he in a motherf_ckin’ buggy, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout a cart
you know me and my n_ggas goin’ crazy, smokin’ cookie out the jar
bullets comin’ very far
pop up on a n_gga block, we poppin’ all your famous stars
i don’t stay in the hood no more, i stay very far
this b_tch just said, “why you say so f_ckin’ far?” (b_tch)
took fifty minutes to come over here
i don’t give a f_ck, you and your friend can come over here
yeah, i’m tryna have a threesome
b_tch, bend over, i ain’t tryna eat you
the b_tch wasn’t even all that cold, she was just decent
a n_gga just ran off with a play, but he can keep it, for real
i just saw some dog sh_t on the ground, i made a n_gga eat it
that n_gga just ate sh_t
my b_tch just text my phone and said, “you ain’t sh_t”
and a n_gga just told me yesterday i’m not gon’ make it with the music (d_mn)
i’m ’bout to abuse it
n_ggas [?] wrong in this b_tch, i’m speakin’ fluent
you already know me and my n_ggas gettin’ ‘bows flew in
and them b_tches comin’ straight from cali
i just saw a bum_ass n_gga in an old denali
i can’t believe this n_gga had on a f_cked up pair of bellys
and i saw a bum_ass n_gga in an old chally
i’m sick dog came ‘012
my cousin got locked up for two years back in ‘012
i can’t do sh_t about it, n_gga, oh well
should’ve never got caught with a pistol
just caught one of my opps, i’m ’bout to shoot at him and bust…
every pimple
nah, f_ck that sh_t, i’ma shoot at him, blowin’ like a whistle
these ain’t no little_ass bullets, they ain’t gon’ tickle
n_gga, mac_11 lip gloss, this b_tch ’bout to kiss you
it’s ’bout to kiss you right in your face
my grandma just— came and kissed my on my face
i can’t believe this ’bout to let me cum on her face
like, d_mn, with your nasty ass
this b_tch think that she cold with her nasty ass
got a nasty roll in my pocket with my nasty cash
n_gga
man, that sh_t so dirty
but i don’t wanna f_ck that b_tch ’cause she’s so dirty
i f_cked a milf yesterday, she told me she was thirty
just caught one of my opps and hit that lil’ n_gga with thirty rounds
this b_tch hold thirty_three, three more than curry
p_ssy n_gga try me, i’ma get that n_gga buried
d_mn, dog gon’ be in the dirt
he say that he smokin’ on runtz, that’s dirt
that ain’t no motherf_ckin’ runtz
i just slapped the sh_t out of a white_ass c_nt
i can’t believe he smokin’ on that bullsh_t, you f_ckin’ up your lungs, d_mn
pass the beat around like we holdin’ on some tums
i just broke this b_tch heart and then i fed her ass some tums
i need some new lungs
’cause i keep smokin’ all this godd_mn cookie and i can’t breathe
n_gga, i can’t breathe
i’m f_ckin’ on this b_tch, you know that she ’bout to leave
n_gga try me wrong, i pull a forty, that’s my trusty thing
i just had a son, he my junior, ap3
that n_gga said he had a seed
just bust in this b_tch mouth, she ate all my seeds
she ate all my seeds
i’m in this b_tch high as h_ll, feelin’ like lil keed
i’m in this b_tch high as h_ll, i just lost my house keys
and i’m trippin’ right now, i can’t find my car keys, either
what the f_ck i just do with them b_tches?
my old hoes all cut off, i don’t know what i did with them b_tches
these b_tches mad i’ma beat on them b_tches
i don’t really give a f_ck about hoes, i’ll spit on them b_tches
they mad i got lit on them b_tches
this b_tch came back to my ‘gram, she see i’m turnt
this n_gga said he got some cookie, he smokin’ some burnt weed
i can’t believe he f_cked that b_tch without a condom, now he got a burnt p_n_s
that sh_t so nasty
d_mn, now he f_cked up
[interlude: kasher quon]
sh_t, i’ma hit this b_tch one more time
still a good three fifty on here
right now
uh
that beat sick, this a youtube beat
that ain’t no atm krown, n_gga, that’s pedro
you literally see me post that sh_t

[verse 4: kasher quon & pedro sleaze]
this n_gga just said am i in the car with atm?
i just bust a play, i gotta pull up to the atm
they ain’t let me perform, so now i’m shootin’ up the stadium
caught one of my opps, i’m finna crack that n_gga cranium
d_mn, i’m ’bout to knock his brains on the floor
we don’t give a f_ck about nothin’, less it’s ’bout some dough
bro just called, he said he got some hoes on the floor
i told that n_gga f_ck that, i got some pros on the floor
these n_ggas b_tches, on the ‘gram just steady tryna go viral
man, they might catch coronavirus
we don’t give a f_ck about these n_ggas, b_tch, we tryna build an empire
you need to go to a job and see who hirin’
’cause you broke as h_ll, livin’ on ‘tirement
d_mn, i know you tired
you already know these lil’ n_ggas snitchin’, i know they wired
i’m sick they came police
i just did the dash ’cause i thought i saw the police
and i just scammed my own d_mn auntie
d_mn, man, i just scammed a n_gga who was hoopin’ up at joe dees
got some pros, i’m ’bout to go and blow these
you posted that on the ‘gram, but it ain’t your cheese
n_gga, why you uppin’ dog money?
come and take somethin’ from me, i’ma turn this n_gga into a f_ckin’ mummy
i’ma have that n_gga runnin’
this b_tch just said, “kasher quon, you finna make me cum”
’cause i was f_ckin’ that b_tch hard
b_tch, i’m fully charged like i’m super saiyan
i’m ’bout to go and drop another gold chain, who the f_ck he playin’?
and that b_tch gon’ be dancin’
i just scammed a n_gga online that was talkin’ spanish
d_mn, couldn’t understand me
i don’t give a f_ck, i still know how to f_ckin’ ham her
everywhere i go, i got the hammer
this b_tch said she wanna buy numbers, so i’m ’bout to ham her
this n_gga just said, “i just met a famous scammer”
named kasher quon
a lame n_gga made an instagram named kasher won
i just met this one bad_ass b_tch, she let me smash from behind
she let me hit it from the back
this b_tch just text my phone and said, “i’m outside”
i told that lil’ b_tch come on and come inside
this lil’ b_tch said, “come on, pedro, come inside”
but i used a condom ’cause i ain’t finna cum inside
caught one of my opps, i’m finna make him hit the cha_cha slide
i just bust all on this b_tch face, now i’m callin’ for a ride
like can you come pick me up?
this b_tch just said, “i’m stranded, send me a lyft or somethin'”
b_tch, i ain’t usin’ my punches for you
i don’t swipe lyfts, n_gga, that sh_t or food
you know why? ’cause that sh_t petty
i’d rather just use my own d_mn debit card
i don’t really even scam no more, i just get paid off music and shows
and some other sh_t
in case a n_gga want some methods or somethin’
but what i do with that, i just spend that on drank or somethin’ (mm_hmm)
or like eight three_fives
this n_gga just said, “can i hold a three_five?”
why you askin’ me that? lil’ n_gga, i don’t sell weed
this ratchet_ass b_tch at the room tryna sell coochie
ayy, can you f_ck with me for the two?
i—
n_gga said can he buy some weed for two dollars
i’m finna f_ck this b_tch and i’ma give her two dollars, like—
[interlude: pedro sleaze & kasher quon]
you didn’t believe the n_gga said that
and you know what’s crazy?
come and get your bread back
but you know what’s crazy? ’cause yesterday, a n_gga really said that but i gave the n_gga a free gram and let him hold five dollars
i can’t believe it
so why would you say can i— can you give me two?

[verse 5: kasher quon & pedro sleaze]
what the f_ck i’ma do with two?
the two that you just gave me, i gave it to you
n_gga, what the f_ck is y’all n_ggas on? y’all n_ggas tryna get blew
’cause y’all sayin’ a whole bunch of bullsh_t that i don’t like, that sh_t fluke
d_mn
just like your clothes, that sh_t fluke
just like that lil’ b_tch titties, man, them b_tches fluke
the b_tch just blew me in a room like a flute
i’m ’bout to blow up out this b_tch with the rap game, n_gga, throw me a nuke
i’m high as h_ll, i’m ’bout to just hop out the roof
i’m ’bout to k!ll a p_ssy_ass n_gga, they gon’ have to buy him a suit
just caught one of my opps, i’m finna knock out every single tooth
i just hopped on 96, it’s out of state motherf_ckin’ boys, i got an uke_juke
called my mans and said do you got some f_ckin’ juice?
the n_gga just said, “bro, i ain’t got no f_ckin’ juice”
i d_mn near cried and told bro to take me to the crib (d_mn)
kev, this sh_t so serious
was tryna f_ck this b_tch ’til she said, “i’m on my period”
i can’t believe this b_tch tryna be funny, b_tch, you not hilarious
time to f_ck this lil’ b_tch and pass her to my lil’ brother darius
n_gga
’cause she was too easy
and i scammed a fat_ass n_gga that look like peezy
a n_gga just had a fake chain, it was cheesy
man, that b_tch is fake as h_ll
i know i’m movin’ slow as h_ll, i’m off the green, movin’ like a snail
bro said he sip green faithfully
he ain’t got a problem with it, you know me, i’ma sip wock’
it ain’t a problem with either one
this b_tch just said, “pull up”
i got a gun
you already—

[interlude: kasher quon]
ayy, that b_tch— ayy, we was goin’ crazy on that b_tch, i ain’t gon’ lie
we just really, like, real deal, like, ripped that sh_t, bro
it’s four hundred people in this b_tch, you feel me?
play it back again ’cause i’m in a rappin’ [?]
i’ll never tell it be that many people in there, they do not be followin’
that’s why i say i be screen—, i be literally screenshottin’ your followers before i tag you (yeah)
and every time, only like four people follow
like, bro, how it’s four hundred people? i have a whole hundred twenty thousand followers, like
that sh_t is crazy
y’all, make sure y’all follow that n_gga
ayy, i’m banned right now, i can’t make no captions or nothin’, that’s why i ain’t been postin’ nothin’

[verse 6: kasher quon & pedro sleaze]
mad as h_ll right now ’cause instagram got me banned
this b_tch said, “why you f_ck me and then block me?”
’cause i don’t even wanna deal with you
i don’t wanna pull up no more and chill with you
d_mn
labels called, probably like, “n_gga, we tryna make a deal with you”
so i told them n_ggas hurry up with that check

[interlude: pedro sleaze & kasher quon]
no disrespect
hold on, hold on
i was with this person for eighteen years and then we split up—
youtube ads and sh_t
switched the whole lil’—
sh_t, we still got three sixty
i was ’bout to let that b_tch play, whatever
i don’t even see the other people
bet
where’s pedro at? bro, i literally tagged the n_gga
that’s my name, pedro sleaze

[verse 7: pedro sleaze & kasher quon]
this a different beat, i’m ’bout to cut it up
n_gga try me ’round, that n_gga dumb as f_ck
i just hopped up in them challies, b_tch, now i’m cuttin’ up
uh, got a big fat b_tch, ooh
ain’t talkin’ ’bout the movie, but i love the color purple
let me catch that back
ain’t talkin’ ’bout the movie, but i love the color purple
i’m sick n_ggas think they gettin’ off with purple jeans
mm_mm, you is not gettin’ off
told the b_tch she turn me off, my d_ck gettin’ soft
hit his drank with some fentanyl
sh_t, that n_gga finna fall
that n_gga ’bout to fall over
this b_tch just text my phone and said, “can i come over?”
just rolled up a ‘wood and i can’t get no higher
just told this b_tch we go together, i’m a whole liar
tryna spin the scat, f_ckin’ up my tires
i don’t wanna f_ck with doggy snitchin’, man wear a wire
d_mn, i’m really feelin’ wired
n_gga try me in this b_tch, i’ma get that n_gga hired
sippin’ on a three right now, i’m feelin’ tired
this b_tch just said, “can you pick me up on tireman?”
i told him it was a perc, but i gave the n_gga a vitamin
d_mn, you know that i just popped a percocet
i had fell in love with her titties, she got a perky set
d_mn
them b_tches so perfect
i just made twenty_five hundred, that sh_t so perfect
walked into the bank and got it, but i was nervous
got a tight pair of balmain jeans, it look like i’m jerkin’
i just spent two forty just to sip a deuce of wock’, n_gga, i swear it’s worth it, hold on
gave all my old balmains to my lil’ brother
bought some new amiris and gave the old ones to my lil’ brother
ayy, the real thing is, he ain’t even cappin’
his lil’ brother really got them b_tches right now, he is not just rappin’
gave that n_gga all my new shoes and clothes
that n_gga just got a high school, so you know he gotta look crispy
this b_tch just said i like you ’cause you look crispy
i told the b_tch i’m ’bout to— have you ridin’ with me
come on
b_tch said, “d_mn, where we goin’?”
i don’t even know, i’m just tryna drive and get high
bum_ass n_gga just livin’ to get by
was tryna f_ck a b_tch the first night, but she was shy
mm_mm_mm
b_tch, get your sh_t together
we be goin’ on the beats, we don’t write, this a capella, hold on
that sh_t comin’ off the head
just cut into the b_tch and said, “is you gon’ give me some head?”
just saw one of my opps and said, “n_gga, where is my bread?”
’bout to slide down that n_gga sh_t, like we on a sled
i’m still f_ckin’ with bro ’cause i was on that n_gga pegs
been knowin’ this n_gga for like ten fifteen years, i am not cappin’
drink kinda f_ckin’ purple
d_mn, he f_cked me up, he switched it up on me
ayy, let me hop back on the beat
n_gga try me wrong, i’ma knock that n_gga off his feet
that sh_t—
lame n_gga at the crib beatin’ his beat
alright
you know me, i got some freaks finna come over
she said, “i’m with a couple more friends”
so all i’ma need you to do is just bring some friends with you
told the lil’ b_tch to come over
her friend was at the bunny so i gave that b_tch the cold shoulder
like, b_tch, if you don’t get the f_ck on
ran off with a n_gga boa and told him, “f_ck on”, bye
y’all n_ggas ’bout to die
freaky_ass b_tch, she wanna f_ck me
when i left, the b_tch had to cry
d_mn, cut a n_gga to sleep, he went night_night, i ain’t sing no lullaby
d_mn
that n_gga out of there
poured up a three last night, i was out of there
n_gga ran away out of fear
he talkin’ ’bout this n_gga gettin’ cut—

- kasher quon pedro sleaze

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