ENERGY FREESTYLE ft. BRIL Lyrics

Energy made this one

This ah uckity, bad lil' bitch gon on me, yeah

Chalk boys with a group of bitches like we Pippin' Hoes

They ask me why I walk so weird, because I'm pigeon toe

Every day I need some different sauce, I need some different hoes

I don't put my hands on these bitches, I be hittin' hoes

Broski in the cut, with the glock, he gon' wipe your nose

Mixing' all these meds in my soda like I got a cold

Put the fuckin' beam on your face, I ain't missin' those

He got cooked cause he was lackin', now I gotta troll

Got this bitch pussy wet through her pantyhose

R.I.P my dead homies, we still winnin' though

Walk a nigga down, yeah, walk he down

Then he stood over top, shit like spaghetti ooze

Left his brains on the scene, now I gotta go

Tell my Spanish nigga, come on, broody bominos

I can never trust a bitch, no, I can't trust a hoe

I'm just tryna hit the bitch, and, then she gotta go

Like, bitch, get the fuck out my house, I be kickin' hoes

Let me beat it from the side, I don't be kissin' hoes

Bril can't stress for no bitch, he got plenty hoes

Made this bitch eat the dick, you be kissin' hoes

In my city, my bitch so bad, my bitch so pretty

Dick n her down, yeah, I'm deep inside her kity

In the bitty, yeah, we litty, yeah, we run the city

Thick bitch, thick hips, and, she got them titties

After I hit, do my dance, I do the gritty

I'm a boy, set in trends, they ain't fuckin' with me

I'm a young nigga, put on for my city

Bad bitch, do my dance, and, she pretty

Nigga real federal, PPD committee

18 in the club, got that litty to the titty

Labels tryna sign me, bitches tryna lie me

Broody got the ghost, and you know I got the Tommy

Bending through them blocks, yeah, we bending in them Johnnies

I can cuff that bitch, cause you know that bitch a thotty

Yeah, she got some bodies, Raw speeding in a Audi

Got a white bitch, all she like to do is pop molly

Beat it from the back, I smack her ass, oh, you like that, huh

I'm tryna fuck her, huh, Friend, she don't like that, huh

You the type to get beat up and won't fight back, huh

I just want the neck, I want the suck, I don't bite back, huh

Like, rwuh, rwuh, rwuh, where the dogs at

I'm just tryna put it in her mouth, where the jaw at

Tryna beat her from the back like some dog sex

Niggas looking for the bull, where the star at

Got a freak bitch, yeah, she tryna have car sex

Only rockin' UA, nigga, I don't fuck with Nike Tec's

I got some North Young Bulls, tryna catch some reck

If you 18, with a PNC, we can clear a check

We can clear a check, nigga, we need all that

Pussy talking crazy, and you know I got his skull crack

Lil Bitch eat the dick and the ball sack

Nigga heard the switch, made me fall back

Humpin' on your bitch, she fell in love, I made her call back

I be calling plays in the field, Bill Belichick

Bitch said, I'm a whore, told her that's a false fact

In the trenches stacking paper, yeah, I really stack my racks

Stand tall we need all that