​irish freestyle

[Intro]
(Azure)
(Ayo, Ian)

[Verse 1]
I'm part Irish so I love the fucking green, uh
Yo bitch eyeing, but I'd rather fuck on me, uh
They see I'm styling so I'm what they wanna be
Man, if I cuff a bitch then that gotta be a dream, uh
'Cause that's not happening, uh
Can't no bitch fuck up this masterpiece, uh
It got' be what it has to be, uh
Can't no bitch drain out my battery

[Verse 2]
I never give one part of me (Uh-huh), no, I ain't quick to agree
Tell the bitch, "I'm way too fixated on money and the weed"
I don't give a fuck who proud of me 'cause they always doubted me
And now there's too much blood up on my Gucci, copped some Prada jeans
Now that's some history, another fucking classic that done kept 'em in the mix with me
You told me that's yo mans? Oh damn, he a bitch to me
I'm curious, what bitch is feeling worthy?
You feeling dirty, might have to take yo ass to church, sing, "Hallelujah"

[Bridge]
Uh, sing, "Hallelujah, hallelujah"
I spot a pot of gold, I'm screaming, "Boo-yah"
She told me, "I don't really wanna lose ya"
Bitch get off my dick

[Verse 3]
I'm part Irish so I love the fucking green, ayy
Her name Iris, but I'd rather fuck Celine, uh
I fuck a lot, but I'm not a Charlie Sheen
My old ass grandmama say she want me shit on her cassette tapes, ha
Aunt asked why I got red eyes, 'cause I slept late
Why lil' thotty making them puppy eyes? That's a pet face, uh
I'm part Irish so I love the fucking green
My head was red when I was born, I got the photos as receipts, ah

[Outro]
Yeah, I got them photos as receipts, yeah
Baby me, baby me, baby Sol Jay
Yeah, on some leprechaun type shit, ayy
But that's not some type shit (Sing, "Hallelujah")
Bitch get off my dick