Correction Lyrics Bring Em Out Freestyle by Calboy

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Aye I got a Glock and I added a beam, n***as better keep they head up, I got a thotty she blowin my line, Whenever we done she fed up
I got a shoota he run a lil wild, He said he yellin Red Drum (Aye)
Why the b*t*h talk like she know the real me, Search the internet and she read some, Carry that drac like a baby spake em, We tryna wipe his lil nose (Yeah) I got thе crack like the 80s baby, She feeling sh*t in hеr toes (Yeah) I know these n***as been plottin heavy I gotta keep a lil pole, The G22 bout to get him exposed, 438 live and die by that code, This big body Bentley got whole lotta sticks inside
So we tryna cruise like a boat, I'm handling business oh no the lil b*t*h can't ride, Suck on this d**k and you go, And I'm a lil different
So me and my b*t*h can't vibe, Talkin too much gave me throat
You don't sip what I'm sippin, I take a lil sip, I'm high Your sh*t was fake as it froze, n***as be fake as they go, Sitting on your ass why you faking your goals, You ain't the boss why you faking your role
n***as be actin they talk and they know, Pull up on shawty and take off his head, Run in his pocket and take his lil roll
Boy I got rich took care of my momma, n***as got rich and they put on a show, You bought the drip to go flex on the gram
Bet I reach for his pocket that lil n***a broke (Yeah)
I took a trip out to Cali found me a plug to send me them loads
I had a dream then I hit up dream man, Bought me some ice and it's froze, Bought me some ice and it's cold (Yeah)
I just might need me a coat

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