Cory Gunz - RapFix Freestyle: Wednesday, March, 20th, 2013 lyrics

[Verse 1: Corey Gunz] Keep me a bad chick, steady lawyer, and a steady uh Smoke my blunt to the face What's my name? Freddy Krueger Rich brothers, Rich sisters I'm about to get rich witcha Tough mother, Sick mister Think this the game? CLICK! TWISTER! I take bank. I don't take suggestions Stomp yo' face to a blank expression Roll through here like a curling iron Let that heat change your gesture Mouth been closed, My case is open I been dope since trains and tokens 'Erything near, my safe is open If you take my ish, ya take a smokin' I been where they ain't make it back State the facts that my bars right I was down that pit, and got out that ish, like the bald head chick in The Dark Knight Got chocolate brown and a vanill' ho, in between the caramel woe Her p**y feel like a whale hole And I give her 'eh like bilbos And im gettin' blazed with my blazers I get you tazed up by laser If I ain't got the choppa I chop ya I'mma get my raze with my razor Mind is made on ya'll maker It's 'bout time to pray to ya'll savior I got pounds and pints of this ish so that's why I can't say it off paper, n***a Trippin' off of that perc Grippin' off of that syrup Lippin' off, I'll let 'em wash you up until you driftin' off: Now that's dirt Play me, Flash trigger, Say cheese! Got two crumb straps. Galaxy KDs n***as couldn't see me on ATVs. I don't like p**y n***as. They make me sneeze Call my dogs; Check these fleas Take this D when she take this E [Outro: Sway & Mack Maine] HOLD UP! HOLD UP! COREY YOU KILLIN'! YOU KILLIN' EM! YOU KILLIN' 'EM! YOU KILLIN' 'EM! YOU HEARD! I SAID YOU HEARD! YMCMB! RICH GANG BABY! CHEA! COREY GUNZ! AT RAPFIX BABY!