C Biz - Thrill (Freestyle) lyrics

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C Biz - Thrill (Freestyle) lyrics

[Hook: C Biz] I met your b**h at the bar I got your b**h in my car I'm reversing out the car park I kicked your b**h out my car She must have brained me already I must have f**ed her already C Biz I'm too thrill, none of these n***as are ready [Verse: C Biz] I met your b**h at the bar I got your chick in my car I'm reversing out the car park I kicked your b**h out my car Imma keep stunting on all of you Made in concentrate like orange juice Nobody knows where my styles from I do not know where I stole it from When they ask me where my swags from Can't remember where I bought it from Rapping for me is a bag of weed Cup of a Ciroc and I let it bleed Too official like a referee On my left wrist where my kettle be I heard they took a shot and miss again Can't hear n***as I am deaf again n***as f**ing round with C Biz My bullets were made for an elephant Ready for war I'm a veteran Every opponent I'm better than Everybody feeling Biz n***as waiting just to dab again MMF n***as are arrogant Take off your roof like the madison Eiffel Tower on your b**h I got power like a switch Hold on let me roll a spliff In the kitchen with the brick C Bizzle I ain't fun and games I'll make it M Lo make it Hurricane Crime watch or my watch I make a mother miss her son again Standing beside me is peak Bad b**h I keep her on fleek 187 that's a homicide I got shell just like a beach I got everybody panicking Bizzle fresher than a manikin Stamina like I'm a stallion Versace tire all Italian Irritating like a prick Put a mortgage on my wrist I am nothing like these rappers Don't compare me to a b**h I f** 'em one time with no replay I'm in the game like its EA C Biz I ain't just a rapper I'll spin your marrel like a dj I'll link your chick, I teach her sh** I buy her shoes, she eat the dick I beat the p**y, send her home I can't believe you kissed the b**h Trapperific that's my lingo Independent, I'm the sh** bro I treat the booth like its therapy f** up the beat like a nympho I put plastic on my mic I'll gymnastic on a dike b**h I'm heavy with the metal Shoot a n***a on site I'm in the kitchen with the brick I'll make a mess, you're talking sh** I can't believe I paid the b**h Can someone tell her eat the dick I got Python on my shoes Take off my j**els, I refuse I'm the n***a, I'm the truth He must wanna make the news I'll be standing in my j**els Never lying in the booth Banging, I'm making him ooze I'm a lion you a puss Never catch me sipping lean I'll set fire to the kush I got your b**h in my jeans I'm invited to the puss 38 racks on my timepiece I stack paper like a library Making money, ain't no hiding it Spilling sauce like refinery Versace buckle where my chrome is Convertible whip like I'm homeless n***as talking all this disrespect I'll put money where your dome is Red jacket like I'm Michael They're calling me bad C Biz I'm a psycho I'm making them dab [Hook: C Biz] I met your b**h at the bar I got your b**h in my car I'm reversing out the car park I kicked your b**h out my car She must have bring me already I must have f**ed her already C Biz I'm too thrill, none of these n***as are ready [Hook: C Biz] I met your b**h at the bar I got your b**h in my car I'm reversing out the car park I kicked your b**h out my car She must have bring me already I must have f**ed her already C Biz I'm too thrill, none of these n***as are ready

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