Freestyle (Explicit) - Big Yavo

Lyrics by：Yaven Mannie Mauldin/Carzell Frost

Mm-mm mmm mmm mmm

I might take it down a lil'

Uh uh nuh

Uh uh ayy ayy ayy

I only move for the money

We can't talk if it ain't 'bout the cash aye

Lately been feelin' like Santa

On the North with these poles

While I'm droppin' off bags aye

Yeah the b***h fine

But she can't get in the Sprinter

She ain't come with no a*s

I was shooting dice in the lunch room

Skippin' that cla*s

Selling ZipLoc just to keep customers Glad

Put up the paper and buy me some acres

And start me a farm

You know I'm a cash cow

F**k poles and guns I'm having this cash

I'm drippin' this flag

But that's more s**t to rap 'bout

You not a member can't come to my trap house

I can't hang with these n***as b***h

I'm bringing racks out

I can't flop if I do b***h

I go pull the mask out

Give 'em shells like turtles heard

He hanging with rats now aye

These n***as rats sensei

I'm on the block Dikembe

The racks that he flexing I been made

Baby come F**k with a boss

Get your rent paid

These n***as stay with they daddy like Dae-Dae

Going nuts with this paper

They waiting on payday

Whole lotta money and problems

Getting used to this s**t

Stay with my gun like

I'm glued to that b***h

Won't stop see a op

Then I'm using this b***h

See three of 'em usually two will get hit

Ayy tell 'em stop cappin'

I choose to admit

You ain't having no hoes

You ain't shootin' at s**t

Why get him

He ain't have none to do with that s**t

And I'm done talking 'bout it

I'm through with that s**t

Last ho played me

I'm through with that b***h

Jackie Chan Jet Li how I usually kick

Newborn baby how I usually spit

b***h I'm selling cubes got Rubik's and s**t

Whole lotta money off weed

And music lil' b***h

I'm gettin' tired of the ops

What ima do with this s**t

Ray Lewis how that drac' usually hit

Big pourin' deuces and smoothies and s**t

Fourteen years old with Rugers and s**t

Hunnid bands on me still eatin' noodles and s**t

Let's go

I only move for the money

We can't talk if it ain't 'bout the cash aye

Lately been feeling like Santa

On the North with these poles

While I'm droppin' off bags aye

Yeah the b***h fine

But she can't get in the Sprinter

She ain't come with no a*s

I was shooting dice in the lunch room

Skippin' that cla*s

Selling ZipLoc just to keep customers Glad

I only move for the money

We can't talk if it ain't 'bout the cash aye

Lately been feeling like Santa

On the North with these poles

While I'm droppin' off bags aye

Yeah the b***h fine

But she can't get in the Sprinter

She ain't come with no a*s

I was shooting dice in the lunch room

Skippin' that cla*s

Selling ZipLoc just to keep customers Glad

Dumba*s just to keep customers glad ayy

These n***as so broke they leavin' customers mad

Uh uh ayy