T-Rell - Say Something Freestyle lyrics

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T-Rell - Say Something Freestyle lyrics

[Intro: Ladell Parks] Alright hold on man damn sh** Alright imma let y'all take care of this song Imma just rap a small part and imma let y'all can take care of the rest alright Alright Woo that's cool with you That's cool with you Trey Alright here we go [Verse 1: Ladell Parks] Deadline the mixtape My rhyme is so late Yo girl got ate By me today It was good oh yeah Want second hell yeah Who turn is next Not you Rex I'm talking about you Trey or even Trell Whatever n***a, go check the mail Woo's gonna k** it I ain't lying n***a I already seen him do it Man Trell k** [Verse 2: Trell] Play this sh** for fun n***a grab the gun Hop out the gauge n***a Call that for fun Take it like ya b**h She a f**ing snitch I go hard like that n***a John Clips I can call the paint Call it the fake n***a rob yo b**h and I call that b**h shake She shaking on the [?] Shaking like the green New Orleans hustla best believe I get the scene n***as coming up Shooting it like what I f** your b**h right really good in the bu*t I bust a nut in your face, she wanna come back That b**h is f**ing disgrace She don't know who she f**ing with on the site She wanna come back n***a grab the f**ing mic Just tell your b**h How she wanna do it How she wanna make it Make it like I take it I take I f**ing bake it I bake that p**y good I bake that p**y wood f**ing with Trey Murph I'll have you like [?] But I don't play them games n***a You a lame n***a I'm jumping out the mouth Call me the same n***a I'm the hall of fame Call me the name Ball so hard n***a Thought I was Marlon Wayans But I don't f**ing world I just f** it nice Your b**h is alright That b**h is a f**ing dike But what you wanna say Got the f**ing meta Go hard Ball like a f**ing sweater I'm hot at this game n***a f** around Take your b**h in So when your b**h is coming out the mouth Best believe n***a I'm from the dirty south [Verse 3: Lil Woo] What's the f**ing business What everybody tripping Getting money we whipping Getting gangs n***a These n***as be hating Cause these n***as be paying Getting n***as I'm paying All these b**hes they saying yeah They want a real n***a huh Getting money n***a we don't never run Running with n***as Then we gonna run Got the guns in the garage and never stunt Hating on me cause imma make the top I ain't gone never stop So imma let y'all hate Hating on a n***a, cause he getting his cake Getting his grind though, n***a don't be on my skates Yeah balling like I'm Tony Parker Getting money n***as out and we just this started We just departed, and these n***as don't guarded n***as can't even guard a n***a though Why you hating on me, cause I'm getting money I'm getting all this money n***a never never stuntin Chop fellas, we chop k**as We chop these n***as up like Gorillas Everything n***a I be on my k**ing Baking [?] I done been every place like Asians Hurricane teen what what you thought the basing Basing all the [?] n***as y'all basic Getting money n***a I don't never start to take it All [?] game and we never start to rake it Raking this sh** up in the fall like reagan Balling like Ronald Reagan Checking everything off n***a you better rake it Better start to pray, cause imma get money I'm here to stay, you n***as here to pray On I know, you gone be hating on What I'm gone do stunt all Man this the life I chose Why y'all n***as hating on me Getting so much, high in the clouds That's so funny Yeah yeah I'm getting all this money, y'all keep hating on a n***a Ya hating on me, I make ya rich Getting so much and I'm take ya b**h Took her to restaurants and never stunt You got money n***a why you stunting You can't pay for restaurants Can't pay to go out with ya girl I will take her, and take her to my world, and show her how we get down, take her to the world Take her to the best Never really press This ain't a test, so I don't have to practice Getting money at this b**h I'm not no actor Getting money sold girl Put her up in the dasher Distract you, distract ya boo Take her to me, and heart the beat Get some money gangs you can never start to streak I'm on the winner streak n***a you can't beak This ain't the beach so don't your sandals off I'm in the game with the n***as with no hands off I can ball hard like the n***a like [?] And in Cali n***a like Los [?] yeah You a [?] Imma boss And imma stay with these n***as never toss Never floss I go at alls b**h n***as Y'all f**ing loss [Outro: Lil Woo] Ah huh Ah huh Ah huh Ah huh I said y'all f**ing loss Ah huh Ah huh Ah huh Ah huh Ah huh Ohhh, ohhhhh LP Industries deadline