Drebo Dollaz

No trust freestyle

Drebo Dollaz
No trust freestyle

39 Plays

18 Oct 2022

Rub her ass with the grease like she trying get waves, Put the cap on my head cuz it’s trying to get laid, My palms got the fresh shave, itchy trying to get paid, Put the blade to ya neck like a close shave, I’ll drop a pipe bomb that’s homemade right by your doorway, I don’t tag but I’ll spray you like Krylon, I don’t rap but I still spazz on every beat that I’m on, At your bitch crib all I say is hi mom, You ain’t got the bread to move her out yet you stay high on, Weed but ain’t got wheels to drive on, Every bitch I’m on got my name on her like I just signed on, Her with a micron, she like to watch my chain so she leave the light on, I got my sight on, you while the stock rest by the right arm, Shoot then crank the lever, In the coupe shining like patent leather, paint just like sandwich cheddar, Foreign so it match the beretta, It was written im a king just like Coretta, Aim(ehm) El K, and you get wet up, In the boulevard damn that’s F’d up, In LA you gotta step up, if you don’t check in they might just check up, you gotta watch where you flexed up unless you with some stepuhhhs, Who gon slide for you, ride by you and die for you, My bars ain’t meant for shine on you, All these rappers blinded to, the kind of loop they bringing life onto, Minds corrupted for chain of ice or two,

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Bars: Dope 🔥 Delivery: Dope 🔥 Impression: Dope 🔥

2 years ago

Bars: Dope 🔥 Delivery: Dope 🔥 Impression: Dope 🔥

2 years ago

Rub her ass with the grease like she trying get waves, Put the cap on my head cuz it’s trying to get laid, My palms got the fresh shave, itchy trying to get paid, Put the blade to ya neck like a close shave, I’ll drop a pipe bomb that’s homemade right by your doorway, I don’t tag but I’ll spray you like Krylon, I don’t rap but I still spazz on every beat that I’m on, At your bitch crib all I say is hi mom, You ain’t got the bread to move her out yet you stay high on, Weed but ain’t got wheels to drive on, Every bitch I’m on got my name on her like I just signed on, Her with a micron, she like to watch my chain so she leave the light on, I got my sight on, you while the stock rest by the right arm, Shoot then crank the lever, In the coupe shining like patent leather, paint just like sandwich cheddar, Foreign so it match the beretta, It was written im a king just like Coretta, Aim(ehm) El K, and you get wet up, In the boulevard damn that’s F’d up, In LA you gotta step up, if you don’t check in they might just check up, you gotta watch where you flexed up unless you with some stepuhhhs, Who gon slide for you, ride by you and die for you, My bars ain’t meant for shine on you, All these rappers blinded to, the kind of loop they bringing life onto, Minds corrupted for chain of ice or two,

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