[Lyric] ‎bb belt freestyle (Prynce slurs)

[Verse]
Shootin up the spot, yea im flexin on my bb belt
We ain't fuckin softies, yea this shit is not heartfelt
I'm flexin' on my bb belt
I'm flexin' on my bb belt
I'm flexin' on my bb belt
I'm flexin' on my bb belt
I'm flexin' on my bb belt
I'm flexin' on my bb belt
I'm flexin' up with Taylor and we pull up to the scene
Holdin' up our belt as I'm sippin' on that lean
I'mma shoot him dirty cause he got no fuckin' beans
He say he got that belt, he ain't got no jeans
All these rhinestones on my belt and they finna fuckin' flood
All thеse bitches in my face thеy don't know I'm blood
Me and Taylor like, really want a fuckin' BB belt like fuckin' crazy
I want a fuckin' BB belt dude i want a fuckin' BB belt
I'mma go fuckin crazy if i dont get that fuckin' BB belt
Yeah i rlly need a fuckin bb belt
Like super crazy I'm finna go fuckin' crazy for that BB belt
I need that BB belt
Like I swear to god I'm 'bout to name this shit fuckin BB belt freestyle
I'm not even playin' with you I need that BB belt
Like on god on everything I need that BB belt yeah
Fuckin' up the scene yeah we flexin' on our BB belts
This ain't heartsoft, we are not heartfelt
Yeah I'm nomin' on my BB belt
I'm flexin' on my BB belt
I'm running on my BB belt
I need that fuckin BB belt
I'm flexin on my BB belt
I'm flexin on my BB belt
I'm flexin on my BB belt
I'm flexin on my BB belt
I'm flexin on my BB belt
I'mma need that fuckin BB belt