Free Wop (Free Gucci)

Looking like I hit a lick, these bitches ain't illiterate

I'm shinin' you ain't in this shit, my neck, my diamonds, ears and fist

Wrist water, Charger spoiler hellcat, grr, gwalla

She pursue to be a model and my pockets full of gwalla

Your two cents don't even count, can't even fit in my account

I smoke on that shit up out the ounce, I got 'em in I got 'em out

Close the door, we sinkin' in new European blue-painted Benz

Gettin' up out the SL, now meet at the marathon in ten

I'm on a money mission, push start no key ignition

I got 'em right now ****, you know the prices cheaper

I'm in the streets right now and you was you never found

I'm in the Magic City, bitches throwing that ass around

And you wasn't in the streets and you can't keep it G

And everything I got right here these bands right here for free

I ran off on your cousin and then I catch your buddy

And then I fuck your bitch and then I talk to her slutty

One thing about this shit 'bout me **** I don't trust these ****

One thing about me **** Bankroll yeah yeah I bust these ****

One thing about me yeah I stay to myself, I don't really fuck with these ****

I don't really fuck with these ****, I ain't come up with these ****

Butterfly on my go-kart when I was a young ****

Now I gotta supercharger on it, yeah it hum ****

Want a whole thirty bands ****, here I come ****

And we couldn't find you ****, better find that skrilla

I was fucking top notch bitches when I was a 1,000 dollar ****

Yeah I made a penthouse, ****, with a 100,000 with me

You a broke ass **** with a 100,000 wishes

My bad ass used to be bad, my momma would whoop my ass with switches

You know my got damn kids you know they had to go and get it

A lotta these pussy ass **** in a hating position

A lotta these bitch ass **** don't know you hating from a distance

I'ma put that scope on a motherfucker so I won't miss him

I don’t want no lobster today bitch I want some chicken

And while that fat bitch at it, bitch go eat you some blimpin

These **** slick snitchin', gangbangin', set trippin'

Soon as that **** seen that pistol, boy he turnt christian

These social network working **** worst then worst then bitches

**** bitin' my goddamn swag, aye **** come and let me get it

These **** fallin' out 'bout these hoes, these bitches ain't worth a penny

These **** fallin' out 'bout these bitches, you a idiot if you fucking did it

'Damn I just gave that hoe 2,000 bruh', what the fuck you gettin'?

All this free pussy around this world ****, who the fuck you hittin'?

Better sweet talk them bitches, don't pillow talk to bitches

Don't drop salt on ****, that shit there ain't official

When she unzipped the zipper, that's when she seen the pickle

I rap about what's going on to all my new listeners

All my friends dead and gone or they some damn prisoners

They say they family don't write 'em or don't even come visit em