Dirty Money Music Group - Freestyle lyrics

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Dirty Money Music Group - Freestyle lyrics

It's your turn Chris Lets go baby I SAID LETS GOOOO... Look, I just came to get rid of every n***a To murder every rapper, watch a n***a come up outta me I'm stuntin' hard on these muthaf**as Flying on the VMA's. Evel Knievel, the n***a proud of me I'm drinking this sh** til 5 in the morning Your girls number 1 pick, call me Mr Lottery I let a hater n***a die, POW, like it's suicide I ain't giving no more f**in' apologies Stunt so hard, that sh** crazy Ain't sh** free, f** you pay me Heron flow from the 80′s, my chain on me like we made it My Kinfolk got 10 hoes, 5 whites, 2 blacks like 3 Asians My Benzo got damn hoe, n***a take this sh** I'm too faded Go ‘head and bring yo crown over Ass kisser, brown noser, f** yo luck, I smoke clovers I'm partying with boat owners Marilyn Monroe hoes all on us Rookie tryna get ya signing bonus n***a look at my chain man, I paint ya face, you a clown homie Not tryna throw subliminal, my Porsche got force and driftaco Even if its just 10 of ya'll I put in the old school and you pin up dolls, YIKES! That sh** crazy, don't you play me You tryna get on this bus, b**h sign this waiver Hol' up, hol' up, gimme that Chardonnay and that Marvin Gaye sh** But hol' up, my conversation too complicated, this b**h too basic You ain't no groupie girl and you know that I won't say sh** You got skeletons in your closet I got aliens in my basement