Drake - Barry Bonds Freestyle lyrics

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Drake - Barry Bonds Freestyle lyrics

Yeah Look It's what you all been waiting for ain't it? Your weekly entertainment For me to get a hold of this beat And go ahead claim it I'm about to paint a picture You n***as go 'head frame it 'cause we getting Seinfeld On some Jerry and Elaine sh** I flow far from mediocre And if we talking cards I will fold 'em with the poker You and your whole crew are like a deck of 54 So it's obvious y'all gon' steady be rollin' wit' some jokers (unh) And me I'm rolling with some brokers Like damn, could you n***as get any broker Got my new girl so content Just save yourself the embarra**ment Don't even approach her Disguise yourself, go buy a costume I am making stocks work while you working stock room (unh) And I was praying I would drop June but label reps applying pressure to make them pop tunes So I keep it rockin' for Pete's sake You fake gangsta rappers are cliché And if you ain't talking dough when you meet Drake I be in your face like "No speaka la englis" Soon as you hear it, you quote it They tryna be the one that I done left out the show with But trust me I'm aware and my car's right there Is this interior enough for your ulterior motives 'Cause if you like it you should stick with me My money good I ain't ever had to flip a key A lot of ice a lot of cream like Dicky D Might cut the phone and disappear like Mishy me But I'm tryna have you on that trip with me Sliding through Henri Bendel like it's slippery And your ex-man is a hater, officially Probably 'cause he know I'm exactly what you wish he'd be Yeah, that's the reason why he looking hard 'Cause I done snatched the Chips Ahoy out his cookie jar He just mad 'cause his girl at the house with her tongue sticking out like a Michael Jordan rookie card Let me address this, pardon me while I fix Couple subliminal lines caught me in the mix I guess he thought he could've been Gotti in the flicks But at this point I'm just poking her body with a stick Nowadays rapping is a children's hobby And girl's keep telling me I'm still as snobby I tell 'em myself who I am feeling probably Just because I got a buzz like a building lobby It ain't a song that your a** finna skip I tried to sell weed, give me cash for the zip The way your girlfriend pumped me up in the car Seems like she don't really need no gas for the trip Millionaire shades, fade with waves, I smirk at a n***a if he still rockin' braids, That just lets me know that we ain't on the same page and that goes out to every n***a except Trey Ay, I'm outta here baby They asked me about the past years and how does it phase me I wouldn't take it back, nah, not if you paid me Mister bet you that's expensive cause it's not a Fugayze Spittin' that crock pot of bottomless gravy The sh** is so nasty, how is it tasting And you can probably find him walking out of a Macy's Forget a girl, they just thinking how to replace me Exit with a joke, leave these n***as some hope He took that 'Ye beat and you put that sh** in a choke, well, I think that I should leave out on this note n***a keep your two cents, I ain't tryna leave you broke Life of a Don, lights keep glowing, coming in the club with that fresh sh** on with something crazy in my arm, (arm), and here's another hit, Barry Bonds'

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