Kid Cudi - Freestyle lyrics

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Kid Cudi - Freestyle lyrics

I keep it cool, baby Kid Cudi, riding the cuddy as by the girls yeah they on screen love me double oh represent it til I'm finished as by GOOD Music and the music do it all day for my people all day and we use it hey, put your hands up to the ceiling scream loud homeboy if you feel the feeling hey, and the girl looking at me don't be mad but she can roll with me in the Lexus, we gone go and do it in the next is generation x's love first s**es ?? hey, and get it pa**, red shoes on my feet Louis Vuitton you getting that pa** talking wreckless, homeboy feeling it blank kiss my a** we gone get that bag, oh true when we rock that, man came in the game leather on tight I'm, tight and my ?? smooth like leather ayyy my pimp game tight like my jeans come through my diamond piece chain shine like rain and it glistenin' uhh, keep rollin and yeah listen I let roll to the intermission, get back on the mission something like Ethan Hunt Mission Impossible got people rollin through when we rocking though cant stop it though let the ba** kick in, right back and I get in and I smoke that kush that'd get me thinkin maybe very big and I'm eating hey, you know about that, rude like that I'm rockin my pastel I roll to London hit up it Dizzee Rascal we popping bottles and models moving, full throttle, y'all know it, everyday I ain't joking poker face, girl don't wanna talk she wanna taste let her know it's cool we won't catch case and you know it's all good like that put your hands together smooth young brother from the double oh-oh-oh from the double oh-oh-oh hey hey from the double oh-oh-oh from the double oh hey hey freestyle off the dome ... that was easy yeah, where y'all at London? yeah extra good now step in, yeah you know how Kid Cudi do never really care about a hater homie what it do, yeah dim tha lights get it in pimp tight doing what I do I lace up my own Nikes grab my Bape you can't even cop if you go to Japan homebody I think not I'm in first cla** I got a bad model girl with a fine a** when gonna get it popping like pills, shroom to the caps roll through Indian fitted is on the yap, yeah talk wreckless to known boys getting money young boy back and rocking in the sunny yeah, I got my shades on in the night even in the day talk down you can get it right yeah, middle finger to the clouds Kid Cudi holding it from here on down yeah, yeah my leather so soft imma skinny mother ahhh but I'll still be a boss yeah, them haters get tossed you can ask my security homeboy we are next to ya ugh, we throw bows on ya chin bone knock knock get a knuckle sandwich to ya nose hey, and ya girl so she can come home let her rome like cellular phone, hmmm yeah, I got Wi-Fi skeet, come up in the room get Wi-Fi heat talk down baby you don't know about me imma freaky freaky deaky homeboy up in the sheets R.I.P. baby girl pooo nahhh she know how we roll through man I'm the man shook her hand please fall back man young Yohan young young Yoda I'm smoking on that ***** that'll **** get me on the level tapp dancing on the clouds GOOD Music screaming loud GOOD Muisc screaming loud, ughhh ...it's easy we just warming up I'm the hottest over here at good now we the hottest over here at good yeah you know me, they phony ugh, ugh bologna concoction roll back and I'm sipping on Ciroc and you know me I roll with Jay like the Roc you knowing how move the homeboys they on the block we get em off the block to come and stack some knotts and then we get good and we watch for cops cuz I'm trying to get money not trying to get knocked so you know how I be if I go to jail a mill a cash flow posting my bail and then I come back like what the hell double E F, homeboy come through and I be like the best and you can Twit that and you can holla back young boy is the number one even when I rap or even when I sing woahh woahhh even when I sing woahh woahhh I switch it up whenever I feel young boy he get it poppin just like he's so ill I'm sick or something stop coming and give me a bate for something give me something to fix me up because I'm dum dumbing yeah yeah they ask bout me Cleveland city to the west side even though I'm down UK holla at me any given Sunday praise that boy holla at me in the street oh my Lord when he come through why he so cool when he on the TV celebrity status rolling with the model girl celebrity baddest I'm up in the game like oooh catch me on Perez, I be doing my own thing poppin them tags I'm tryna get on my dreams anybody trying to hate they can get it fosheez my team we bury motherf**ers six deep, ughh and I'm the Hottest over here at GOOD and we the hottest over here at GOOD and we the hottest over here at GOOD homeboy we good homeboy we good

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