Haze Freestyle

[Intro]
Aight, look, uh
(Hunna, I'm home)

[Verse]
Real life shit, I only listen to my O.G.'s
Fuck these street rap bitches, bitches is phonies
Food stamps and purse, bitch think she a bad bitch
I ordered a oyster fettucine served with the bou-guettes
Rich white nigga put a ring on it, guess he couldn't wait
Told me I was gorgeous, carats size of a [?]
You know how I'm rockin'? Hood bitch with an expensive taste
I got this white nigga, brown pussy in his face
He got a wife and I ain't fit to be no mistress
True that nigga head though, show my ass and he just kissed it
Got the information on his knees, askin' how I did it
Said it doesn't matter, slide ten K and I might forget it
Bitches is snakes, comin' 'round hissin' 'em sneak disses
Might need a blow to steal my [?], sound like heat hissin'
I will get Tiffany's diamonds, bitch, you could only wish
You could dare so watch your mouth before I bust your fucking lip
Real colorful bitch with a stick I'm funding
Sweet as a dream; pull some shit, I pull a gun quick
Off with they heads like the Queen of Hearts, did a gun trick
Except for this chick—I ain't shoot her 'cause she was dumb thick
Bald nigga, never miss a spot, I call him Mr. Clean
Made him gargle with my pussy juice, call it Listerine
He gon' [?] me out, talk a big game, we big pimpin'
Never met a slim bitch with crack pussy, big [?]
[?], now you wanna send me pictures of his dick
I'm like, "Nah, he gotta go 'less he was moaning like a bitch"
Real nasty shit; nasty bitch, give me a call
Dumb-ass bitches talkin' shit, go fuck 'em all (All, all—)