The Race Freestyle Songtext
Yeah, yeah (we love you on face time)
Ahah, goofy on Uncle productions
Ey I know them five years late
You can't fuck with me
I'm on a different level
Money so big
Niggas think I'm yeat
Bitch you can't compete
Lil hoe
Get on your knees and lick the cheese
Ahah, goofy on Uncle productions
Ey I know them five years late
You can't fuck with me
I'm on a different level
Money so big
Niggas think I'm yeat
Bitch you can't compete
Lil hoe
Get on your knees and lick the cheese
I'm fina get on your ass
You could call me pair of jeans
That girl she came and sucked my dick
And she did it hella mean
Yeah, they call me Quandale
Got to get to the green
I'm not talking 'bout no Kale
Had to kick a lil bitch out
'Cause she was fucking like a snail
Man, I was just in jail
I was opening up mail
Quandarious tried to diss me and his stupid ass failed
Got these hoes mad
'Cause I'm getting racks put a Hunnid on the dash
Bitch yo breath stink
Please go put on a fucking mask
She said pass the weed
Bitch, I don't like to pass the gas
Blowing bubbles, blowing Zaza
She got big all titties I said goo, goo, goo, gah, gah
In the zoo, monkey ass niggas
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ah, ah
Stop playing with me
When the money talking
I could not hear what you saying
Lil bitch is religious
On her knees
Like she praying to me
Okay, I'm done
Never mind, just kidding
Nigga, aye
Bitch I had to do the race
Got a couple bad bitches with me
Spray my dick
Call it face paint
Goofy ahh nigga
You ain't cool
Nah you ain't
Bitch I will grab the Smith Wesson
Shoot a nigga
Head bald
G.I Jane (ey I know that shit runnin' over your head it's cool)
Oh shit, when I go to the bank
Got my hand on her hill
Nigga you can call me Hank
This song is fina start a fire
I don't need no Propane
I'm not a liar
I desire a hoe that's gonna shake and break my bank
Imma eye her down
And Imma fly her up
I'm fina fuck her in a car until the tiers duh
I said Girl what's your name?
She said Lizzie McGuire
Fuck, oh shit yeah yeah yeah
Imma do the race
Imma do the race
Imma do the race
Imma do the race
You could call me pair of jeans
That girl she came and sucked my dick
And she did it hella mean
Yeah, they call me Quandale
Got to get to the green
I'm not talking 'bout no Kale
Had to kick a lil bitch out
'Cause she was fucking like a snail
Man, I was just in jail
I was opening up mail
Quandarious tried to diss me and his stupid ass failed
Got these hoes mad
'Cause I'm getting racks put a Hunnid on the dash
Bitch yo breath stink
Please go put on a fucking mask
She said pass the weed
Bitch, I don't like to pass the gas
Blowing bubbles, blowing Zaza
She got big all titties I said goo, goo, goo, gah, gah
In the zoo, monkey ass niggas
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ah, ah
Stop playing with me
When the money talking
I could not hear what you saying
Lil bitch is religious
On her knees
Like she praying to me
Okay, I'm done
Never mind, just kidding
Nigga, aye
Bitch I had to do the race
Got a couple bad bitches with me
Spray my dick
Call it face paint
Goofy ahh nigga
You ain't cool
Nah you ain't
Bitch I will grab the Smith Wesson
Shoot a nigga
Head bald
G.I Jane (ey I know that shit runnin' over your head it's cool)
Oh shit, when I go to the bank
Got my hand on her hill
Nigga you can call me Hank
This song is fina start a fire
I don't need no Propane
I'm not a liar
I desire a hoe that's gonna shake and break my bank
Imma eye her down
And Imma fly her up
I'm fina fuck her in a car until the tiers duh
I said Girl what's your name?
She said Lizzie McGuire
Fuck, oh shit yeah yeah yeah
Imma do the race
Imma do the race
Imma do the race
Imma do the race
