Kujo Freestyle

MATHIAS Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Woof, woof, I'ma crazy like Cujo Look up on my wrist I'm wearin' Rollie, ice cold (whoo) Drippin', I'll stay pimpin', and I'm workin' on a nice flow So, I don't care if she still want more, 'cause I'm only there to pipe, hoe Got a lot of cash in my pocket, shit stay leakin' I'm not tweakin', but the bitches out here geekin' (doo, doo, doo, doo) I ain't sleepin', only dreamin', all these women catchin' feelings I'm a sharp shooter, pop 'em in the mornin' like a beacon (bao) Goddamn, she can't fit up in them pants 'Cause she tryna grab my hands, but I'm reachin' for the bands I got plans (ayy), big plans (ayy), cheerin' in (ayy) the stands (ayy) Shout my (ayy) name every day (ayy), just give (ayy) me one chance (ayy) Big checks, that's the motivation Tryna to make a bankin', let my greatness shine up through the nation I'm not hatin' on your ratchet-ass clothes I'm just statin', clear fact, I won't ever wear those, hoe (ayy) Whoo That was fire, bro, wow Ayy, chill, I'm still goin', I'm still goin' Aye, aye, aye, aye Ride in the Maserati, catch a body, she a hottie (huh) Call her shawty, look like a Barbie, cash out like Carti Throw a party wit' yo' mami, I can tell that she want me 'Cause I'm saucin' in this bitch, sau-saucin' in this bitch (aye) Heard you're tryna hit a lick, lil' boy Talkin' shit, lil' boy, with the hits, lil' boy No C's, no Crip, lil' boy, hop in yo' crib, lil' boy Yes, I'm the shit, lil' boy They call me Bobby, 'cause I saw that chick a week ago But now I'm ghostin', 'cause I don't wanna see that hoe And now I'm rollin' the hittas just like cannoli 'Cause they say they want smoke, but in real life, they don't know me Look out, move out the way Stop talkin' down on me, lil' bitch, watch what you say Big food on my plate (yuh), ten ounce filet (yuh) Iced out my chains (yuh), 'cause I'ma be great You don't wanna fuck with Me and my crew (MATHIASTYNER) Watch me observin' that, just all the shit that I do Lil' youngin', who are you?