bands freestyle

[Intro: rodneyy & xaviersobased] Damn, y'all niggas so lame (Yeah) I've really been lovin' with your fuckin' bae If you run up on me, you get hit with the K (Yeah, yeah) He talkin', he talk— In that big Benz, shot up in that big Benz (Yeah, yeah) Big bands— —race at P2's Intimidated, I learned some valuable insight regarding the SSS Psychy: (Northcut) "Don't just win, destroy" (ninetyniiine) "Don't just outride your opponent, smack the silly out the side of the head" [Verse 1: xaviersobased] Yeah, runnin' through Barbados Yeah, I'm with your shawty, she said she wanna try anal This nigga said he wanna feat, but he gotta pay those He said, "Go outside," yeah, he called me an a-hole [Verse 2: rodneyy] With your bae, and she doin' what I say so I'm with Xav', and we pourin' in the Faygo (In the Faygo) Yeah, we might talk, but it's day-to-day, ho (Uh, uh) Rollin', xanax, buss, smoking, I can't see the day, ho [Verse 3: xaviersobased & rodneyy] I'm with rodneyy, yeah, and he pourin' in the Faygo Hundred rounds, so my homie gon' have to lay low Leave a nigga paralyzed, like a Lego I'ma have to flip a nigga like a Eggo (Yeah) [Verse 4: rodneyy] I pour fours up in my drink, I'm so tint, can't even see (Yeah, yeah) Don't know why she keeps staring, but if she let me in her jeans (Let me in, I'm—) Shootin' like I'm Steph' Curry, but I got more O's than [?] Yeah, that's like thirty on my piece, Vivienne Westwood for my feet (Nah, nah) [Bridge: xaviersobased & rodneyy] These niggas get a couple fans and get a ego I'm up next, yeah, even he and she knows She popped a bean-o, we was listenin' to [?] Hella tooties, shoutout to my nigga [?] (Eugh) [Verse 5: rodneyy] Damn, y'all niggas so lame (Yeah) I've really been lovin' with your fuckin' bae If you run up on me, you get hit with the K (Yeah, yeah) He talkin', he talkin', he not really walkin' I'm finna murk a nigga, teeth at the pave', uh, uh Pavement, uh, you know what I'm sayin' What I gotta do to show y'all? I ain't playin' She my biggest fan, yeah, she gon' stand (Yeah) Pull up in the Benz, I feel like Diego, uh, uppin' it (Yeah, yeah) And my coupe orange like it got a tint (Uh-huh) She not fine, two out of ten That's your man, I ain't just been Coupe all white, lookin' like lint, yeah (Like some lint, nigga) [Verse 6: xaviersobased & rodneyy] Why you active? Pussy nigga trappin' (Uh, uh) Ashed him, pull up, and I ashed him In that big Benz, shot up in that big Benz (Yeah, yeah) Big bands, yeah, I'm countin' big bands (Yeah, them bands) Mix-match, we just shot a mix-match (Uh) Hoes, get that, bands, get that Hoes, get that, bands, get that Hoes, get that, bands, get that [Outro] (Okay, people, there was quite the race over on P3's Gravitude earlier today Edge-of-your-seat excitement, some truly epic riding, and a surprising amount of fisticuffs Well, I'm not surprised they would scrap—)