MY EARS HURT FREESTYLE !

[Verse 1: LiL DiLLY]
I'm popping pills, got me feeling real wavy
You pull up in Civic's, we up in Mercedes
Yo' bitch hit me up and she said I'm real tasty
You fake as hell and I know you hate me
Yo' bitch tie me up and she said that I'm sweet
I'mma backstroke in that pussy, swimming
I got a white and a foreign girl on me
Lil bitch I'm freaky, you know I like feet
I got the choppa on me, no Smith and Weston
Sat on my Glock, thought it was an erection
Shorty ain't down to fuck only like the texting
Play with a bitch like a band, call it One Direction
I got guap, I got gualla
My shottas got flow no NLE Choppa
When we come through, went home to yo' momma
She call me daddy but I'm not her father
I can't fuck with that hoe if her coochie hairy, yea
These pussies fake like the tooth fairy
That bitch a sinner, yea, no Saint Mary
Yea, that bitch throw it back like a hail mary
I try my downloading yo bitch like an app
I took yo bitch, and I was gone give her back
Lil' bitch I'm emo, I pull up in all black
That hoe ate me up just like a Big Mac
This beat got no melody, beat got no keys
Yo' shorty been texting, been texting me
I'm off lean, I might go to sleep
Hit a home run in yo bitch with the team
I got a choppa, that bitch got a beam
Car hot box, we been smoking green
Bitch suck my dick and she used some teeth
She tie me up then I told her to leave
All these hoes dropping like leaves
We in the whip and we bumping Lil Peep
She think we forever, I leave while she sleep
Yo' bitch been sipping on me like Iced Tea

[Verse 2: Yung Trashi]
Rewind it like it was Gold
He get folded like he was some clothes
He was fronting, he don't tote no poles
Kicked his bitch out , I told her to go
Get my cheddar , no shrimp alfredo
She progressive like her name was Flo
He got bodied like the Super Bowl
He got bitched because he was a hoe, ugh!
Put syrup on pancakes, I'm having a good day
I keep the yappa, like my name was Tay-K
You niggas foolish for using some AllState
You's a bitch, you get touched, like you a prostate
Look at me wrong, you get handled the right way
L2, R2, like it's a X-Ray
You step on my forces, your cranium gotta pay
Stomp you out like you was Donald Trump's toupee
Uh, okay, please get the fuck out the way, uh
I'm trying to ride in the rafe, uh
None of you niggas is safe, uh
Put you in a bodybag with zipties
Caught yo' bitch working at Five Guys
You's a bitch nigga, take a look in my eyes
And you gone see a resemblanceof the moonlight
I came back with it
Got flowers on my vest with a cat in it
You think you beating somebody with that last sentence
You taking shit from niggas like you was cat nipping
You is a maggot
You called me a faggot
Because my drip is way to immaculate
Keep you boxing in like you was packaging

[Verse 3: LiL DiLLY & 𝘠𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘛𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘩𝘪"
I catch it, I flip it, I'm with it, I cook in the kitchen
Shorty riding dick in the mufuckin' Civic
Pull up to her crib and I know I got the stiffy
She not my mistress but she ask for dickpics
Pull up with a choppa and I just be dishing it
I'm just rapping, I'm not on that dissing shit
Never been pussy, not on that bitching shit
Play you like a ouija, we on that creepy shit, whoo!
𝘠𝘦𝘢, 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘺 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘵, 𝘐 𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘶𝘱 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘣 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘮𝘺 𝘖𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘶𝘴
𝘕𝘪𝘨𝘨𝘢 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘶𝘴
𝘞𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘯𝘺𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘴
𝘍𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘭𝘪𝘲𝘶𝘦, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘱𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘱𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘱𝘶𝘴
𝘊𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘢 𝘧𝘶𝘴𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘣𝘶𝘴
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘮𝘦, 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘬, 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘏𝘪𝘨𝘩-𝘊