Sean Pablo Freestyle

[Verse 1: Swerzie]
I’m sippin' White Claw, but my fit all black
I’m on his head like he got on a ball cap
Fucked on a groupie, nah, no, I won’t call back
Hit from the front, I could never want all back
I know you mad cause this bitch want a rotter
Bring her 'round swear that pussy get slaughtered
I got some VV’s, his chain made of copper
No helicopter but I bring the chopper
No Sean Pablo, we cannot converse
You got the hands but you better know this gun worse
Swerzie been sick like I visit a dumb nurse
You say you run shit hol’ up, re-re-reverse
Bitch give me head [?]
She come my way after that I’m gon' swerve her
I’ve been out plotting, yeah bitch, I been observe
Rotten my set, ain’t no spot you can reserve

[Verse 2: Devonte Ze]
Rotten my city, no spot you can hold
I'm with the rotters, bitch I'm with the cold
Pack wrapped up, this shit is sold
Big Glock .40, it knock off your nose
Bitch is a spy, want to give me some throat
That nigga a hoe cause he choked
Niggas ain't shooting cause niggas is cowards
Niggas ain't movin' no work, niggas hard
I up a Glock on that nigga skull (That nigga mad)
I bring a pound, you bring the O's
All this damn ice, niggas think I'm from Frozen
Choppa gon' cut a nigga, choppa gon' fold him
I'ma put a nigga in a box like a cell
I'ma put a nigga in a box like a cell
He said he ain't talkin' but you know he gon' tell
Niggas is pussy, nigga is 12

[Verse 3: Keadrean]
Pig emoji
Put the .5 on a nigga, make him hokey-pokey
Get off an addy, turn to a dopey
On god any hoe, they can't keep shit low-key
[?]
He said he want smoke, he must be joking
Might as well be a shirt cause we know you folding
And of course I'm geeked up bitch, that's how we coping
Y'all mixing shit up, I'm making potions
Stumbling through the sacks in the sluggish motions
Y'all with the R gang, we gon' make a motion
Yeah, too many racks, I can't even hold 'em
Give that nigga a strap, he couldn't even hold it
[?]
Get off of that Perc, and then take off my shirt, and then hit that lil' thot bitch without the Trojan
They fuck up the gang, we fuck up the venue
Your bitch came in with you, but ain't leavin' with you
I ate the bitch, she eatin' dick up like crystal
I already bust, but she still continue
Nigga you can't cop these, they discontinued
Put a dot on his head like a fuckin' Hindu
My life really Rotten, you know what I been through
You niggas not gang, no, we did not pick you