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