Married To The Game Nino.b Freestyle/interlude

[Intro]
DJ Esco
Uh
I said
You know
Sometimes I feel like
Yeah
How pretty shit ain't it

I feel like I'm Bob Marley
Pull up in a Maserati
Hop out with a blonde hottie
Your bitch got a mom body
I feel like I'm God body, in a wide body, tell 'em pussy niggas not to ride by me
But it glide by me
Got that right by me
If a guy try me, you gon' have to pray to God that God got 'em
Put the beam on him like a highlighter, I highlight 'em
Keep the hose like a firefighter
Whip got the press button start like a typewriter
I'm a night writer, yeah I'm lit hoe, call me knife fighter
For the right price, I'm masked up and like Mike Myers
On a pussy ass lil nigga then skrt off on him like bike tires
Spitting flames in the booth
Turn, melt that motherfucker down to the mic wires
Know I came in this hoe, tryna smoke
Niggas out just like a house fire
I don't like liars
Nigga running 'round here acting like (?)
I'm a hot wire
If I shoot one, better duck hoe, don't doubt fires
Talk too loud, you'll fuck around, get your mouth wired

[Outro]
(?)
Bitch