777 FREESTYLE Lyrics

Yea ha yea ha what yea

Huhh

Woah

Fuckin with my gang

Fuckin with my set

Gonna get you wet with the super tec

Put it in ya chest

Blow ya fucking brain

Blow ya fucking breast bruh

Blow ya fucking breast bruh

Yea I'm fucked up

I'm in the coupe

I can't see cuz it's midnight

I ain't gotta headlights

Yea baby ride it tight

I be in a hole

I be in a whole other motherfucking universe

You couldn't understand me first

Because I'm speaking different fucking languages

Into this fucking mic right now

Shawty wanna come thru

Yea Baby I'm lil Wayne

Yea I got the dreads now

Yea baby the fame coming

Yea baby the lane coming

No I'm not the same honey

Pour it on my fucking salmon

Eat it in a fucking sandwich

Put her in the fucking bed

Eat her like a fucking sandwich

I eat her like fucking sandwich

Woooo wooo wooo

Eat her like a fucking

Like a motherfucking wooo

I'm a dog baby woof

Yea

Told her

Told em

Told em

Turn it

Turn it

Turn it

Turn it

I said

I don't really sleep on the beat

I just gotta eat on the beat

Bad bitch and she sucking on my meat

Bad bitch wanna take all the leads

Like she a

Fucking

Muh fucking

Detective

Whatchu know? What am I repping

Triple 7 took her to heaven

Butchu know she thought I was a devil

Heavy metal lost her soul

Yea the ghetto, I'm in the grotto

That bitch a bottle, she a coke bottle

She just a model, I like that shit

She wanna fight that shit, can't fight that shit

But you like that bitch, do you like that bitch

So she like that shit, so she dyke that shit

I might take that shit, I might take that shit

I might take that shit, I can't take that shit

I can't take that shit, yea that's good shit

That's some good shit, yea

That's a hood bitch

That's a good bitch

That's a could bitch, yea

Read her like a book

Took her to the nook

Fuck a book

We all in the hahaha

Fuck you bitch

You know what I'm fuckin saying on that fuckin beat

Yea

Yea

You can hear it again

You can hear it again

You can hear it again

You can hear it again

You can hear it again

Right? you can hear it again

Yea

In the blackest of our minds we are all wondering

Why the fuck are we here right now

Five seven's

Seven

Seven

Seven

Seven

Seven

Can't see what's in my

You can't see what's in my

You can't see what's in my

You can't see what's in my

You can't see what's in my

You can't see what's in my

You can't see what's in my

You can't see what's in my

You can't see what's in my

Can't see what's in my

When we step in and think about the time that's passed

We realize it's only what matters that matters

When you think about it

Just think about it for me baby

For me baby

If you gone call somebody

Call me baby

Yea I'm in the back of the hoe gettin ready

Yea you know the gang ain't basic

No Translation

Got a hoe

Condoms on the phone

She don't leave me lone

She don't need my bone

She gone eat my bone

She don't leave me lone

She gone give it up

Right when I get home

Diamonds in my face

Yea I'm Vvs

Yea that shawty bad

She got them big ass breast

But it's not about her chest

What's goin on in brain

Do you just want the money

Or do you want some fame

Baby get in my face

You can't see what's in my uh

You can't see what's in my uh

You can't see what's in my uh

You can't see what's in my uh

You can't see what's in my cup

You can't see what's in my eyes

You can't see what's in my cup

You can't see what's in my eyes

Baby I cannot love you uh

Baby I cannot love you I just love the guap

Baby I cannot love you uh

Baby I cannot love you I just love the guap

I just

Need my dollars need my momma uh

I just

Need my dollars need my momma

Need my father

Need my bruddas

Need my sevens

Need my

What what

Need my gun

Need my cutler

Need my cutter what what

I need my glock

Sometimes man you know what I need

I just need to up the score on the opps everyday man

I just need to make a bag everyday man

You know I need to pray everyday man

And put that list in reverse

And that's how I do it everyday man

You know what double A say man

I'm the man man

Whose gone be the goat

Who knows

But I know who the man is my man

And I don't know my man it can't be you my friend

Cuz I'm not the one chilling at home just sleeping on the fan

Get up off ya ass and get this money get this chicken

These niggas always sad always crying always bitchin

Niggas really rats they in the hood and they be snitching

I do not give a fuck your know I'm blue I'm always cripping

Yea shawty know I'm swag you know I'm always fuckin dripping

And shawty wanna eat

She gotta cook it in the kitchen

Yea

I am not the one

I am not the one uh yea

I am not the one

I am not the one uh uh

I am the son of a fucking dog uhh uh

Yea it took long yea it took too long uh yea

Turn that shit down that's some weak shit uh uh

All them niggas clowns I can knee it uh

I don't need it, I retweet it

That's ya weed shit? That's some weak shit! ah

I just need my weed shit ahh ahh

I need my runtz shit

I just run shit ahhh

I gotta gun shit

And it's really uh beveled in

Desert in

I'm running in

Yea

Whole motherfucking tape was a freestyle

I don't give a fuck nigga cus I'm big wild

I don't give a fuck nigga give me good time

I don't give a fuck nigga I don't want the fame

I don't give a fuck lil bitch get out my lane

I don't give a fuck nigga get out my face

Yea

Gotta jump up just to try to see me

Yea these niggas see my swag and they wanna be me

Yea this bad bitch on my right and in my left they want my semen

Seeing angels

Seeing demons

Who the fuck you be bitch

Woah

I can't fight 'em