Off Tha Dome (Freestyle)

Last **** tried to play me, put him in a bag

Run up on me you get hit bitch with the fucking strap

Talking all that shit **** you know that you not cut like that

Run up on me you get hit this choppa blow yo ass back

Uhn, Yeah, Yeah that's what I'm on

Run up on me you get hit this choppa breaking all yo bones

Yeah executing all yo **** til yo ass is alone

This choppa gotta fucking beam hit yo ass with the chrome

I just fucked on this fat bitch she going give me dome

Took her out put her on the plane but she cant bring her phone

Bitches be lining up ****, If you know you know

**** talking stupid, talking crazy, hit him with the pole

Bitch I'm only 14 making songs but I don't really know

**** talking crazy on the net, I'm like "what you on?"

Hell yeah this whole song. This a freestyle off the dome

I say, put him in a bodybag cause he talking shit

Run up on me hit you with the blick

Okay he wearing a snapback turn that shit into a leatherfitted

Got the AK yeahh we goin hit him with it

Like a sensei, yeah this bitch just wanna kick it

Suckin on my dick I'm like bitch don't play with it

**** talking shit they talking crazy but I don't like that

I just smacked the fuck out this bitch cause she think she like that

**** talking shit they don't wanna get up in the mix

First song I ever made it was called "I Blew My Blick"

Im here with the gang hell yeah we trynna catch a lick

This bitch out here in public and she trynna take her a flick

I don't fuck with these hoes. Cause these hoes is lame

Second song I fucking made it was called "No Games"

Yeah **** talking shit I can't wait til he get sprayed

She said she in love but I cant trust her cause I got played

Fuck it tho this money coming in I'm still getting paid

Got all these fine ass bitches, yeah I'm getting laid

She going suck me up

She going slurp it she going give me brain

This **** said we was friends but we not the same

Yeah I'm sipping wok I'm getting drunk you already know how it go

Run up on me no NLE but I got the Shotta Flow

**** talking crazy we goin hit his ass with the pole

Unh, Yeah, hit him with the pole

Sliding in that bentley bitch we finna catch a lick

These hoes ain't shit that's why I never trust a bitch

Totin on that yeah, but I cant speak it

Ima beat his ass til I leave his ass leaking

Crack a **** nose yeah you know his shit reeking

Fucking on this fat bitch yeah her bed stay creaking

And we at your house and my **** we out here creepin

**** talking shit he goin catch him a beating

Popped him in his top knock off his dreads now he is leaking

These hoes goin do u wrong, they don't love you best believe it

This is a song, a freestyle but now I'm leaving