Usher Freestyle Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Ima shit on the Beat
No wiping
That hoe fye
But she like to get trifling
I sing chasing no hoe
I ain't micheal
Sorry for the weight
These niggas be Lipo
Sorry for the hate man
That's what they should've said
Play with the gang
And your shirt turn red
And it's red like the shit that I sip with the ice
Biting on this lil hoe ear like Mike
I ain't even crip
But it's C's on my hat
Hop in on the side cuss the P's in the back
Green in the cup
It's Luigi in that
Put that boy on his head Chris Breezy in that
Cuss I'm stomping the yard
If u ever see me boxing a shark in dark
Then u better send help for the shark
Cuss i shoot for the kill
And I aim for the heart
Fell in love with her body
Fell in love with the arch
Hop out da car
I'm still Miror watching
Cuss that's how they hit down on my lil partner
I should bend on that corner n shell shock them Like
Best believe I'm a real rapper
But them bullets be big as a bell pepper
Like
And They hotter then hell Mary
Way she bounce on my shit make me feel better like
Waiting on the money might take to long
Ima get in the race like Usain Bolt
Don't hop on meat when
I'm Back in that mode
What the hoe do I can never control
What did I do ?
I just showed them the code
How could know that the nigga would fold
Foreign my bitch
Designer my clothes
Still with the bros
Cuss Niggas be hoes
Big booty bitch
You should swing my way
She be like word ? Got damn OK
Hit her with a switch like my name lil Zay
Big tray I am not lil tray
I'm tryna do a song with
Mike will made it
I hear that ding sound undertaker
24 shots I'm hanging with a Laker
I'm so sorry that Kobe did not make it
Tryna free my lil stepper
He use to do everything with his weapon
Ian tryna kick it this ain't Teken
How I give them hell when I'm a blessing
I pray to god at night
I talk to my father I tell him the cars I like
I tell him the niggas that hate
I tell him that I can not talk to the jake
I can not talk
To jake
From statefarm
How the fuck I get snaked
By my Day 1
No Morgan Freeman
Got no one to lean on
But I promise
My hustle so A1
I just hope I'm around when my day come
Yellow lambo truck It got my name on it
She a cougar bitch she like them way younger
But I ran outa love Ian Faizon
She young and turnt
I'm lookin at her body
Got me screamin yoo
Like I'm Gotti
What I learn
Shorty was a thottie
Roll this blunt up I forget about her
Mama couldn't buy it had to get it
Pyrex pots Missing out the kitchen
Late in the night but Ian in my bed
I'm the 1 but they don't wanna say it
Nigga told and i don't understand
Drunk as fuck I can barely stand
Ima stack this money till it stand
That's some shit you wouldn't understand
You thought i couldn't but I can
I don't vape point me to the gas
Section-8 with a lot of cash
Certified trapper do the math
Fuck school Ian good at math
But I count paper like a geek
I can turn a 4 into a 8
I can turn a whore into ya bae
If Her booty fat I wanna play
She gone shake it , ima throw a K
Damn near put a thumb inside her A
EBK , ain't nobody safe
Who da hottest ? U can call me tray
Spanish mama call a nigga papi
She gone give a Nigga sloppy
I Cut her off she was moving oppy
Why u telling ppl what I drive in
40 make him dance like he Bobby
Make em shit his pants where the potty?
I'm in love with bands , can't Deny
Put me out
I'm on fyyyy
She like eat me out
Hell Naw
Brody got that time behind the wall
Gave my number he don't even call
Probably got some shit goin on
I don't take it personal
I'm Jumpin out da gym check the vertical
She gone throw it back in a circler
Bitch acting like she popped a perculer
Feeling like I'm melly ima murderer
Free melly gang gang gang
But i could never kill my gang
Feel it in the air Beanie Siegel
Who all there ?
That's too many people
I was starring at you
Cuss I want you
He was starring at you
Cuss he need you
Forces on my feet no crease
Bndo always looking decent
Took her to the Westin
Not the Eastin
Pussy balled it got Alopecia
Let's go let's go let's go let's go