Free Agent (MR Remix) Lyrics

Unsigned, Independent

Don't fuck with these women

You know that they cheating just face it

Don't fuck with these niggas

They sweeter than swishers and Niggas just be on that snake shit

If I see a white cop

Then my hand on the glock

I'm knowing that these crackers be racist

I'm smoking on runts

And I fye up a blunt

These dutches and woods I'm facing

She toot up her butt

And my foot on her neck

I'm in it she can't even take it

If we fucking for hours and hours and hours

That mean that your coochie is basic

You'll think I'ma quarterback

Way I be slanging these bullets

You'll think that I'm Brady

Let me switch up the sport

Like I'm on the court

I'm balling like Tracy MacGrady

Let me switch it up

Why hate when you can go run them digits up

You hate but lil nigga Ian heard of ya

You rich but you taking the city bus

They say Acee go run the city up

I got the torch they ain't lit as us

I told lil shawty ian feeling her

So leave or I'm adding like two of ya

Nigga gone say that they popping

But they really flopping

They rapping and they need to stop it

I know these lil niggas be plotting, I'm hot like a Taki

So I gotta keep me a rocket

I'm running this shit like I'm Sonic, I'm smoking on cronic

I'm chilling with a pretty thotty

I love when she sexy and chocolate

A curvy lil body,

I need me a bitch that's exotic

Want me a bitch that's exotic

But don't get it twisted

I need a hoe that can listen

Cooking and clean up the dishes

When I get in it

Hoe make me nut in a minute

Cuz Acee can be really nasty

If that ever happens

A nigga gone brag on the kitty

I promise I'm keeping my distance cuz she can be pretty

But really her pussy is fishy

Ian falling for love

I'm fly like a dove

I land and I shit on you niggas

A lot of you niggas below

And I am above

They cannot compete with a nigga

You niggas won't get in the gloves And that is because y'all bitches ain't seeing me nigga

She begging and pleading for love

I just wanna fuck,

I nut in her mouth and you kissed her (MUAH!)

Unsigned, Independent

Don't fuck with these women

You know that they cheating just face it

Don't fuck with these niggas

They sweeter than swishers and Niggas just be on that snake shit

If I see a white cop

Then my hand on the glock

I'm knowing that these crackers be racist

I'm smoking on runts

And I fye up a blunt

These dutches and woods I'm facing

She toot up her butt

And my foot on her neck

I'm in it she can't even take it

If we fucking for hours and hours and hours

That mean that your coochie is basic

You'll think I'ma quarterback

Way I be slanging these bullets

You'll think that I'm Brady

Let me switch up the sport

Like I'm on the court

I'm balling like Tracy MacGrady