Blaziken Freestyle

[Verse 1: SauceDad69]
Ay
Wakin' up late, on jet lag
Ay
Shorty wan' fuck with (SauceDad)
I get to work and I flip that
You and your hoes are so sad
Tell lil shawty come back, she so bad
Talk shit, and you end up with a toe tag
She wanna talk the peace
I'm stackin' it, income is cuttin', no different
Been smokin' on tree, this shit smell like it's cinnamon
Ship out a pack and I keep it like synonym
Dump at your party, I pull up with Mini-Me
Hit 'em with flame kicks like a Blaziken
Niggas talk shit, go fuck hoes with a double chin
Beat down this block with a drum and a war ship

[Verse 2: sadtrojan]
I'm in the whip and I'm mighty to seein’ her
Shawty, she want me, but no I don't need her
My pockets so damn fat, call 'em Peter
She don't want you because I am just cleaner
They bad at me, okay, follow the leader
I am so sick, I think I got a fever
My lime is cold like they came out the freezer
She said she miss me, I told her forget that
New choppa on me, I told 'em to get back
I had yo' bitch, and no I don't regret that
Fresh side of love, you know I never meant that, huh
You got a whip, but you rip that heart
Your breaths ain't here, need a Tic Tac, huh
Ask her to snap and she slit that heart
Takin' them out, never did that, huh

[Verse 3: SauceDad69]
I'm tryna stare in your fortune
I'm tryna get on the Forbes list
I need a bitch that's gorgeous
I need to buy me some more shit
Nigga, you cannot afford this
My bitch is bad, and she foreign
Rockets, you nigga, we soarin'
Thumb in this bitch like I'm babykin
Washin' that dirty lil bitch like it's Listerine
Niggas talk soup, he got hit with a special beam
Listen up folks, the same color is messy cleats
She wanna kick it, bitch this ain't no soccer team
Beatin' my shits like I'm Hercules
Double kick to your head, smokin' opp cake
Thought that you had me, lil nigga step back
Suck on this shit like I walked to a thumb tack
Diamonds and pearls, they be on me, I'm keeped up
Niggas be stressed, but I'm chillin', I got my feet kicked up
This shit for the purse, call that pip luck
Fire right on the side of me, you fucked up
Lil danem got hit with a uppercut
Ay, you still tryna press, but I'm no boy
Bitch leave hoes, I got no love
And I ghost that bitch, I will not cuff
But I don't like the bitch, but I'm drunken, and fuck it
I pull up and flex in that bitch on discussion
I'm gettin' this money, no time for the face
Just straight to the top, no concussion

[Outro]
(SauceDad)