Hong Kong Freestyle

[Verse 1]
She playing with my feelings, swear these bitches are my demons
Thirsty bitches sippin' potion, I'm the king I like Stephen
Bitch I feel like Frankenstein, I make you bitches fear me
I might have a seizure, if another bitch come near me
Bitch I'm out in Hong Kong, smoking out the fucking bong
I don't mean to flex, I got a milli on a fucking song
And I gotta chase a check, and not a bitch yuh
You was flexin' counterfeit up on a fit yuh
I might have to throw a fit about a bitch
Cuz you wasn't there when I ain't had shit
And I'm throwing hands, tryna get these fucking bands
I got fans out in Japan, I just popped another xan
Young Wasabi getting sloppy in a hotbox
Murakami want the guap, not a opp yuh
Bitches knowing Lucky Landing where I drop yuh
I can't cuff her, I can only cut her off yuh

[Verse 2]
Spent a rack up on a scarf, I ain't fucking with a narc
Swear these hoes are like a shark, they gon' murk you in the dark
And she playing wit my heart, she gon play me like a dart
You was tryna ride the wave like Noah's ark
And I'm leaving Louis V with all the ice yuh
When I'm leaving that shit looking like a heist yuh
Young wasabi got the guap, I got the rice yuh
She gon take my dick like it's some good advice yuh
Young wasabi, keep a chopstick, like my bestie
If you know me, then u know my choppa deadly
Imma bust that bitch, until the clip is empty
Cuz these bitches like the devil, tryna tempt me
I'm so handsome, hold your bitch like ransom
If you talking on Bean Bandit I can't have that
Imma turn you to a ghost like you a phantom
Imma throw you like a baby throw a tantrum