Mrs. Right Freestyle

[Verse 1]
That nigga talk down, I'ma catch him
Touchdown, nigga, I feel like I'm Odell
I'm only fifteen with a mothafuckin bag
Nigga, I'm not signing no deal
Shawty wanna pull up on me, send the addy
I told her it's [?]
He tried to sneak diss so we finna break his ass off like a mothafuckin toenail
Acrylic
I'm leveling up, I'm not talking 'bout P4
I don't even know you, what you on yo knees for?
I can't even drop but I'm inside a drop-top whipping that hoe and I don't need a repoll
How many hoes? I told him it's Cinco
I don't wanna see you, I don't wanna link hoe
Ran me some bands now I got me a watch
I think just for the weather, I'm buying a mink coat
That piece of shit atrocious, Uh lil’ hoe which
Hocus Pocus Uh
Shoutout Luis but these niggas is dumb as hell
If they really think I wrote this
Double four, nigga focus uh
Big clip, it's enormous
That hoе, in a new enz
Stay afloat, nigga [?]
I got a PJ to take mе to Swedish so I can [?]
I got a choppa It came with a beam and I'm really just ready to point it
That nigga thinking he nice, We heard his shit and lil’ nigga we got disappointed
That nigga thought he was something
So my shooters give him a check, And no, i'm not disappointed

[Outro]
I stay with the gang on the block
Hit him with the choppa, make him milly rock
You fuckin with her? You fuckin with a thot
[?]
We see what we want, we pull up to yo spot
They calling me Gunna, how I make it hot
We run up on him and see that nigga drop
Boy look at yo numbers, see your music flop
Bitch