Tiff Freestyle

[Intro] What's up, you bitch-ass niggas? It’s your girl **** I'm here with my nigga, GoldLink, and he's about to... he finna freestyle Ahahaha b-b-b-baaaa Let’s get it [Verse] Yeah, rappin' to feed all my future children Sexy Black rapper who tryna plank on a million But I won't give a fuck 'bout shit until a billion And all my niggas 'round me can talk about ridin' spinners With the windows down, blastin' the heat, in the sunroof chillin' Until that feelin’, I’m never gonna forget my dealings Niggas tried to jump us, I never forget the feelin' A month later got gunned down, they caught him slippin’ Karma's a bitch, poor man to rich, I Two to a four, four to a six, I Honorable niggas who turned to a snitch, wow Money on heads and diamonds on wrists, blaow Top ten baddest, the realest done had him, it's that real Fake smile, flat chest shawty, but boy, that ass real Sex appeal, shorty a hottie, that shit is mad still With sharp heels, that's a bad deal Poppin’ wheelies got niggas up in the 6 Connected to the border, they let me smuggle my sticks Flew to Bompton, Cali, and me and Worthy just clicked I live a life like Michael and keep it purple like Prince Keep like seven with me, got niggas callin' me Vick [Outro] Yo bro, I just wanna say thank you, bro! I've been waitin' The time is finally here We workin' Shout out my haters, I made it Bitch-ass niggas