TMS Freestyle

Hoe keep quiet let me talk my shit Boy, get back this a brand new fit Brand new watch, brand new bag Dropped all my niggas for some brand new dick Oui oui, excuse my French, my granny said I should try keeping it clean She don't like me cursing and saying them things I told her, "but granny, that won't get the green" I'm tyna get paid Always on my point and my edges is laid I got it made Im cute as fuck, Ima knuck if you buck So I don't give a fuck what a bitch gotta say Cus these bitches ain't bout it Hoe think she better than me, but I doubt it Lick it and slick it, I gave him the business And now he be telling his homies that he just can not live without it All of his friends tryna fuck with me I got these niggas in love with me I keep my taser, I keep my mase in just case a broke boy try to touch on me Ew I'm too expensive don't you insult me You know you ain't of my caliber You know this shit is spectacular Wet floor, call up a janitor I'm a big boss like Rick Ross If we ain't talkin bout money, better get lost All eyes on me like a sitcom Big booty make it jump like Kriss Kross Big booty make it jump like hopscotch Lil bitch I'm poppin' like pop rocks Niggas ask me for my number I send em straight to my cash app He said "Can I get to know you?" I said "well first where my cash at?" He said "well first where that ass at?" Then I put him out where the trash at You broke, you lame, you ain't got no game Tried to shoot yo shot, nigga you ain't got no aim All I, all I spit is flame, like I'm a fuckin dragon Slim waist, fat ass, I'ma have to tap in Let me call up Saweetie He say I'm so pretty, and I look just like a sweetie I said "looks can be deceiving" Haa Let me talk my shit Oh Let me talk my shit Can I talk my shit? Yeah Let me talk my shit bitch Let me talk my shit hoe Let me talk my shit bitch Bitch Bitch Bitch ALLIN