[Lyric] Beatbox Freestyle (ddity)

(Damn this shit exclusive!)

Cocking back the Glock, the gat go pop, I give your mom a shag
Fuck a bitch named Doja Cat, like $not, I got a lot of racks
Fucking up the comp, fuck a thot, I want my brother back
RIP Chris, fucked the wrong bitch, he should’ve ducked the fucking gat

Running with the Ingrids, y’all are ingrates, I put you bitches on
Looking like a clown, walking straight out of a comic-con
Tryna diss, bitch I think you just mad that your papa gone
You chatting with a bot, meet some bitches, yeah I’ve met a ton

Sending threats on the internet, I follow through, fuck NLE
Imma pull up on your bitch and then I’ll fuck her anally
Wearing blue Balenciagas on my feet, tryna free Melly
All these capping rappers dissing, I slap back like my name Breezy

Imma switch thе flow
Why don’t you run and get yourself some dough
Need somе tips, I’ll give your bitch mo’
Running up on you, ditch your brains, you being slow
Call me Skies, I snatch your brains
Montero ass, you hella gay
Fruity bitch, keep the doctor away
You want me gone but I’m here to stay

Bitch I’m only banging with my clique
Got your bitch sucking on my dick
Shot an opp while she ride the stick
Keep my weed inside my clip

(Outro)
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