Childish Gambino - Tim Westwood Freestyle 2013 lyrics

[Verse 1] Old money flow, yeah I did mine bigger …flow so King Kong, n***a You got big money, man? How long n***a Can't talk right now, I'm in Hong Kong, n***a My Polo rounds, f** her for only a photo now Sitting on cinnamon, Cocoa Brown Wanna be me, but they don't know how; so profound Who cares what they be on, I'm in the sun with aviators I'm my favorite song, I came to ball And aim at y'all, you know the semi-automatic with no safety on Alright? Bow down, my ladies want a shout out Take her, flip her over, lower black guy leave that blah-dow Ass backwards, chris-cross T-Rex, Chris Bosh n***a we eating so Rick Ross Brown rice, fish sauce Fly as a kite, man, I must be Claiming to be what them thugs be These n***as making it dusty ‘Cause I'm aiming at you like I just sneezed…