[Verse 1]
Aye I got a Glock and I added a beam, Niggas better keep they head up, I got a thotty she blowin my line, Whenever we done she fed up
I got a shoota he run a lil wild, He said he yellin Red Drum (Aye)
Why the bitch talk like she know the real me, Search the internet and she read some, Carry that drac like a baby spake em, We tryna wipe his lil nose (Yeah) I got thе crack like the 80s baby, She feeling shit in hеr toes (Yeah) I know these niggas been plottin heavy I gotta keep a lil pole, The G22 bout to get him exposed, 438 live and die by that code, This big body Bentley got whole lotta sticks inside
So we tryna cruise like a boat, I'm handling business oh no the lil bitch can't ride, Suck on this dick and you go, And I'm a lil different
So me and my bitch can't vibe, Talkin too much gave me throat
You don't sip what I'm sippin, I take a lil sip, I'm high Your shit was fake as it froze, Niggas be fake as they go, Sitting on your ass why you faking your goals, You ain't the boss why you faking your role
Niggas be actin they talk and they know, Pull up on shawty and take off his head, Run in his pocket and take his lil roll
Boy I got rich took care of my momma, Niggas got rich and they put on a show, You bought the drip to go flex on the gram
Bet I reach for his pocket that lil nigga broke (Yeah)
I took a trip out to Cali found me a plug to send me them loads
I had a dream then I hit up dream man, Bought me some ice and it's froze, Bought me some ice and it's cold (Yeah)
I just might need me a coat
Bring Em Out Freestyle was written by Calboy.
Calboy released Bring Em Out Freestyle on Sat Jan 25 2020.