Mike Dean Gas Freestyle

[Chorus] Yeah, it’s only one of me Yeah, there's three of them but only one of me But they know they want to come with me Huh, baby, come with me, you'll have fun with me Huh, nigga want beef, that’s some lunch meat Smoking Mike Dean gas, kind of funky And these niggas fucking monkeys Been did it, it’s in my blood like a junkie [Verse 1] Ooh, said that she ain't got it, better get it, ho Huh, I ain’t got time for no silly ho She gon eat me in the morning like sum cereal Huh, bitch, what you looking at? Cheerio Huh, and I know it’s been a minute, ho Huh, all my niggas, they were trained to go Huh, mop a nigga, he scrubbing the floor Huh, bake a nigga, a cinnamon roll Huh, and I know she feeling me, though I’m the enemy, I know that she in to me, though That’s your ho but you know she wanna give me the throat I'ma shoot him in the neck, no, he never spoke (Quiet) Ride me like she sitting on top of the spokes (Ride) Baby fuck me once, now she want to get eloped Ooh, all this money sitting in the envelope (Racks) Ooh, all this dope come in on a banana boat (Dope) Yeah, ooh-wee I'ma sit back and smoke this OG Why you bringing sand to the beach? I don’t bang but I be overseeing I might kill a nigga, you want it with me I might pull up ten deep in an all black jeep And the bitches fuck me, they want that skeet-skeet Count the money, money counter go beep-beep [Chorus] Yeah, it’s only one of me Yeah, it's three of them but only one of me But they know they want to come with me Huh, baby, come with me, you'll have fun with me Huh, nigga want beef, that’s some lunch meat Smoking Mike Dean gas, kind of funky Huh, and these niggas fucking monkeys Been did it, it’s in my blood like a junkie [Verse 2] Huh, I need love, baby, love me Huh, I just wanna fuck that would be lovely Thinking that it's liquor but this bubbly Uh, pull up with the leather cap like rugby Huh, I’m a rug rat, a little raunchy Huh, all I want it a little money All she want is hard like some concrete All I do is wrap it like a mummy She just wanna feel me in her tummy But first she got to take off that little onesie Huh, I'ma pull up on you, one deep Yeah, you talk a lot of shit but now we gon see Yeah, you talk a lot of shit but, yeah, I warned you First of all, I do not really want you I just want to hit it and be gone I know if it hit it once then she’s a goner Pull up with that little AK around the corner Cut a nigga up and display his organs Four of us, I can cut your life shorter The decision yours, you can make a quotient Or I can be up at your door like, "What you ordered, nigga?" I can say it’s self defense like I'm a Florida nigga I can beat your ass and go and record a nigga While you in here, you better mission abort the nigga Pop his ass, teleport the nigga I gotta go before the feds come and hoard the nigga Choppa hit him, his body on the floor Pull up with doo-doo hanging out a Honda Accord And I keep a pump, one pump [?] Fuck you niggas, I'll try your life, you better be sure Make a nigga hot, this Glock got a recoil Stop, make a bitch drop, make it hot like Hot Boys [Chorus] Yeah, it’s only one of me Yeah, there's three of them but only one of me But they know they want to come with me Huh, baby, come with me, you'll have fun with me Huh, nigga want beef, that’s some lunch meat Smoking Mike Dean gas, kind of funky And these niggas fucking monkeys Been did it, it’s in my blood like a junkie