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Modelo Freestyle Video (MV)




Performed By: Teller Bank$
Language: English
Length: 2:14
Written by: Danovan Hilton
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Teller Bank$ - Modelo Freestyle Lyrics
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Ridin' got that choppa wimme
Squeeze and hit a bitch ass nigga in the kidney
Gotta shoot that muhf*cka if you rollin wimme
Need the fully-auto, no, that semi for the kiddies
Shooter of the century, know I got 100 wimme
Why they f*ckin wimme when them niggas know I'm crazy
No, I ain't got it all
I put that on my f*ckin baby
But she can't calm me neither
On a mission, gotta getcha, I gotta getcha
Catch ya slippin at red light
Might as well call it the dead light
Know I'm slidin' back to Fed block
Headband in a headlock
I be smokin till the daylight
Four-five like a night-light
On sight, know it's on sight
Slide safe back to home plate
Home safe, made whole plate
Whole plate, f*ck the middle-mannin'
Baggin' grams, Don't do no Instagrammin'
Ain't no instant service, bitch I'm busy
Bitch, I'm ridin' got that choppa wimme
I'll make a nigga do the helicopter
I'll make a nigga do The Macarena
Potato on the barrel, hot potato
That make potato salad
Na bitch, that's a baked potato
Arms and Hammers on me
Na bitch, that's some bakin' soda
Aye, if you po' up in that soda be responsible
You gotta have it on you, gotta have a conscience too
Aye, I'm from where you gotta do just what you gotta
Aye, make a play, baby make a move
Aye, make a play, baby make a move
I kick the door and hope nobody move
Don't make me act a motha f*ckin' fool
I get to grippin' get to bustin' on this f*ckin' tool
(That's probably what I was tryna say at the end, but who really know)
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English

Ridin' got that choppa wimme
Squeeze and hit a bitch ass nigga in the kidney
Gotta shoot that muhf*cka if you rollin wimme
Need the fully-auto, no, that semi for the kiddies
Shooter of the century, know I got 100 wimme
Why they f*ckin wimme when them niggas know I'm crazy
No, I ain't got it all
I put that on my f*ckin baby
But she can't calm me neither
On a mission, gotta getcha, I gotta getcha
Catch ya slippin at red light
Might as well call it the dead light
Know I'm slidin' back to Fed block
Headband in a headlock
I be smokin till the daylight
Four-five like a night-light
On sight, know it's on sight
Slide safe back to home plate
Home safe, made whole plate
Whole plate, f*ck the middle-mannin'
Baggin' grams, Don't do no Instagrammin'
Ain't no instant service, bitch I'm busy
Bitch, I'm ridin' got that choppa wimme
I'll make a nigga do the helicopter
I'll make a nigga do The Macarena
Potato on the barrel, hot potato
That make potato salad
Na bitch, that's a baked potato
Arms and Hammers on me
Na bitch, that's some bakin' soda
Aye, if you po' up in that soda be responsible
You gotta have it on you, gotta have a conscience too
Aye, I'm from where you gotta do just what you gotta
Aye, make a play, baby make a move
Aye, make a play, baby make a move
I kick the door and hope nobody move
Don't make me act a motha f*ckin' fool
I get to grippin' get to bustin' on this f*ckin' tool
(That's probably what I was tryna say at the end, but who really know)
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Writer: Danovan Hilton
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