Nfdretti - Intro (Freestyle)

Two cali twins with a fat ass
And I damn sure hate groupies
Fuck with they vibe
I got high off life
And damn near bought em poodles
They fuck me good
I swim in their pool
And I almost need a noodle
They asked me
Was shit free on the house
Hell nah the roof
I'm dodging the questions
They keep on requesting
Articulate way to maneuver
This might be my karma from
Causing the thunder from
Clapping that shit in the room
Cuz got charged community service
He was sweeping the block with the broom
Back to these hoes yall got to go home
Cant be caught in yall bullshit
Gave them full dick
They both know a nigga full rich
Got some money you can have my
Macbook hop on forex
Want me to pay your rent
Sorry mam you aint my full bitch
I dont need a full clique
Think you'll set me up
Sorry bitch this a full blick
That fire get a nigga mind right
Turn him full bitch
Led at his feet
Shouting like he in a pulpit
Panoramic roof chop the top
This shit a crew cut my cousin on the
Loose and on fire he about to boot up
Go back in time undo what
Sad to you niggas fall in love hoes
Pooputt
They can fuck you raw sorry babygirl
You smut
She hyping
Split a nigga situation up just like a Hyphen
Fuck her raw
You a dead man she got lightening
No overnight dream
Go and cop a big body like bison
I told her take that l
Why the hell she confiscate my license
I'm just free styling
Cause if I write on the shit I'm nicest
I'm not gone lie left that bitch alone
And I been doing well
Drinking water acne better
You can look at my skin and tell
I fuck with wheezy I'm the wave
Teach how to parasail
Its gone be your last day
If I feel you on my trail
How that work you say you hate a Snitch and fuck around and tell
Aint gone lie they got a certain stench About them and it make my head hurt
From the smell
Lately from these bad bitches
I been catching hell
Fuck a Plane
Ill send her ass back through the mail
Is she worth it or she average
Had to up the score
Fendi slippers got a bad bitch
And I only want the head
Like a lettuce or a cabbage
Gle its press to push
Interior like a spaceship
It send your ass to saturn
Put some racks on her card
Go ballout Like mavericks

Written by:
DeCortlan Burks

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