Rdot Bandz - Free$tyle Lyrics

It's a freestyle for you dumb niggas Hop out, we gon' hit em with that drum nigga
Got the hands, I don't need no gun nigga What
Catch a opp andnwe gon' make him run nigga Pockets dirty and they broke nigga
Pick em up, pick them up boy stop slackin' like a bum nigga

Damn, and this beat by Rob nigga, you know he made it
GRAHH, it's one up in the head in case and nigga try to stick me up
Smokin' on your mans like what? Go and pick em up
Feelin' like I'm Tupac 'cause you know that we gon' hit em up

Shorty cannot get me up, so you know she gettin' up
Kick out the crib and I'm like what? Go and get your stuff
Niggas wanna talk on Rdot Bandz, I done had enough
When we spin ya block, in all black tints, boy you better run

Shorties wanna get up on the, yeah they linin' up
I been makin' music on a wire nigga
Put that on my life, I see you I'ma fire nigga
All my niggas really with that shmurda, we some hot niggas

Boy, you cannot come to my block nigga
Duece Duece in my pocket, that's a rocket, boy
That day we really seen ya mans, we almost rocked ya boy
Bop my body tryna play with me like I'm a toy

Yea I'm really feelin' like the 4th of July 'cause we gon' pop it, boy