Los Globos Freestyle/New To This (feat. Dominic Fike)

Water Drip Water Aight, look I just pulled up to big chef and a 6 block We can run it 'til 6, 7 and dipset Niggas talkin' the blasé can get lost, kick rocks Look at the dickprint on his lip gloss I lift off in the valley with my niggas, nigga A trip into the hills, it got me feelin' bigger still I need my four-colored rhinestones Slid from Miami to pick up some piff In the valley and smoke out the condo Trippin' to Cali for Globos No I didn't need me no promo Tell that bitch to go and get the Go Pro I'm makin' these movies, you niggas know it ain't fasho though And a nigga need a blunt right now Tell 'em I can pick 'em up and meet around back Bitch I'm in a Uber, we ain't ridin' 'round town I just get to where I need to go 'Cause man these bitches unbelievable I got time Talk to a nigga like a nigga got time Shut the fuck up bitch I'll tell you 'bout time, aye 'Round 9 she blingin' my hotline Found out I ain't really on my, uhh Relationship shit, I hate these bitches You love these hoes, you gon' eat together She gon' scrape the dishes, she gon' rub my toes She gon' take the dick 'cause I'm from the Flo But I touch the O's on like every flow, every flow Wait wait Look a nigga pickin' up wherever I left off Myself like Cobain, popped a shot 'cross the brain I don't wanna hear that shit I made a year ago, aye 3 or 4 minutes ago I was on cue 365 we live, it's no problem and, aye My phone just broke and low key And I don't fuck with anybody but my busy bodies And I hit the lobby for the rollie, fuck a federale And I tell 'em I don't vibe with 12, be like these bitches And I don't like these bitches You gon' pay 'em though, like "what's the price to fish?" I been playin' hoes since Fisher-Price and shit She 'gon suck on some'n if she want pricey shit, aye Get it how you live, and livid niggas in the cut Indica in blunt that couldn't lay a nigga down Pray I get a cut, down payment on a crown Pray you get the fuck from 'round me right now, aye Pipe down, these clowns just like smiles And I don't entertain no bullshit lately Same old, same old Good kid, good shit made me Could've been crazy Would've been late, but I picked up the pace And I hopped off the porch, 'fore I lit up the way Lil' nigga like (Hmph) (Come here) Yuh huh Wakin' up to a blunt with you, oooh You know my preferences No I never did front with you You knew all my skeletons I'll kick 'em out the closet with ya Then could talk menaje-ing with ya Baby I heard you into shit like that Maybe I'll set some'n up, then fuck some'n up I'm with that Bong and that Patron, it's meant to be Addiction comin' strong like nicotine Below her naval, wet as it can be Like how you pay for pussy, when it's free (That ain't no pimp shit) I could never trust these niggas So I would never share our business girl I'm thinkin' of makin' you my bitch So many sides to you, it's like my bitches Them bitches can't fuck with you, oooh They one and same these days Never did front with you, oooh You always hear me say i'm new, to this I found you (New to this) (You know my preferences) (You know my preferences) (You know my preferences)