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PSM Freestyle
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Hip-Hop/Rap
PSM Freestyle was released on February 9, 2024 by 6354539 Records DK as a part of the album AN!MOS!TY
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Release DateFebruary 9, 2024
Label6354539 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM97

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Paris Pruitt
Paris Pruitt
Songwriter

Lyrics

Aye P this bitch got a crazy ass kick to it
I hate when pussy **** try to play me like I'm not big homie
And I'm still on the fucking block with the chop on me
I heard yo bitch known she a hood fucking thot ****
I aint gon lie she giving me and my **** fucking top ****
I aint gon lie we hit that bitch from the fucking back
All you heard was 808s when I'm fucking from the back
Then we all give hoe lil pat on the back ****
Yea I got her real sad fucked this bitch and did the dash
Out the gate she was feeling me bitch I know you fucking mad
Got the road head from the bitch, I almost fuckin' crashed (Eugh)
I got it on her lash
Fuck that bitch, throw away
We to yo crib we let it spray
The KIDD stole yo bitch today
Y'all **** staring, get some pape
**** watchin' wide awake
Pick and choose, peace or fate
P.S.M. on the way **** who gon die today
Tell this bitch I'm turnin' to a virgin, bitch I'm done fuckin'
Say she taught me all I know, keep it a one hunnid
All my **** comin' hot, like them fun ovens
I told his dad to run my ones because his son duckin'
I don't wanna marry none of these hoes, I'm goin' celibate
My ****, fumbled coochie with this bitch, my boy, you sellin' it
**** say I look like I blow gas, but I'm just sellin' it
Nah I'm playin', I don't do that shit, but I can phone a friend
This bitch just hit my **** line' bout me, she trynna bone again
I said that's cool, I told her she could slide at 3 or 4 p.m
Lonely ****, only friends is bands, they think I'm Opium
I had some fun with shorty, tell this bitch this shit has gotta end
That **** talkin' crazy, so he finna see my arm extend
I'll slap the shit out, buddy, cause that **** talkin' hot again
fifty **** hoppin' out the whips, I came with many men
This bitch is tryin' to fuck again, she gotta bend again
This ugly bitch is shakin' ass, she need to stop clappin'
This **** from the Burbs, he think he hard, he need to stop trappin'
In the v my shit on subwoofers, I can not stop rappin'
She findin' anything funny, she need to stop laughin'
All my **** wearin' shades, so it is hard to see
I stole that ****'s hoe, but I ain't fuck, so why he target' me
In the v with young McKinley, bitch, and it's like five degrees
Cause **** got that ice on and he keep fuckin' with AC
All my bitches actin' up would think that they know JT
And all my **** gettin' shit done, just like the A-Team
I don't fuck with pills, but, bitch, I promise, I know eighty fiends
My **** keep on puffin', passin' think that they smoked eighty trees
Why you give that **** two pills? Now his eyes twitchin'
Don't fuck with drugs, but when it's labeled, even I listen
Call my sis, to beat your ass, cause I don't fight bitches
Won't catch me speeding in my white city cause I don't like tickets bitch
Written by: Paris Pruitt
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