RJLDiablo - Unlimited Freestyle lyrics

[Chorus: RJLDiablo] Uh, yeah Lil' b*tch, I'm unlimited (Yeah, yeah) Pull up to the back of the crib and see me sippin' this (Yeah, ayy) And I do not got a sh*t to give (No, wait) And every beat I'm on, I'm killin' it (Woah, yeah) Lil' b*tch, I'm unlimited (Unlimited, yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) If she got a nice ass, boy, you know I'm dickin' it (I'm dickin', b*tch) Yeah, and you know I'm rippin' sh*t (Apart, yeah-yeah) Young lil' R.J., he be on some business sh*t (Yeah, ayy) [Verse 1: Poly/Mono] All my ni**as, they the real ones, they gon' slide off in that Bentley Keep a Glocky and a blade up on my hip, so boy, don't tempt me Feel like Tana in that SRT, goin' fast, spinnin' She expensive, shе want Gucci, Prada, and she want that Fendi ni**as say that I'm a pussy, that lil' boy bettеr be kidding If you dissing on the gang, ni**as pop out, get to killing This ain't New York, but you know that all my ni**as get to drilling I'm not talking 'bout banana peel when we gon' catch you slipping [Pre-Chorus: Poly/Mono] You got that gun, well then, lil' ni**a, shoot me I'm going vertical, I'm not talking Uzi She a lil' badass, I'm not talkin' Boosie You say that's your girl, she still wanna choose me [Chorus: RJLDiablo & Poly/Mono] (Swag) Uh, yeah Lil' b*tch, I'm unlimited (Yeah, yeah) Pull up to the back of the crib and see me sippin' this (Yeah, ayy) And I do not got a sh*t to give (No, wait) And every beat I'm on, I'm killin' it (Woah, yeah) Lil' b*tch, I'm unlimited (Unlimited, yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) If she got a nice ass, boy, you know I'm dickin' it (I'm dickin', b*tch) Yeah, and you know I'm rippin' sh*t (Apart, yeah-yeah) Young lil' R.J., he be on some business sh*t (Yeah, ayy) [Verse 2: RJLDiablo] Yeah, RJLDiablo in the Maserati (Uh, yeah) Runnin', runnin', runnin' from the paparazzi (Kill, kill, shing) If he talkin' sh*t they'll say he got me (He got me, yeah) But when I hit back twice as hard then I'm gon' fu*k his thotty (R.J.) Ayy, pull up in a whip and it's from Mars (It's a space coupe) Pull up in a whip and it's from Nasa (Yeah, yeah, from Nasa) Young lil' R.J. be spittin' bars (Spittin' bars, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Got a bad lil' b*tch, and she got some ass, uh [Pre-Chorus: Poly/Mono] You got that gun, well then, lil' ni**a, shoot me I'm going vertical, I'm not talking Uzi She a lil' badass, I'm not talkin' Boosie You say that's your girl, she still wanna choose me [Chorus: RJLDiablo] Uh, yeah Lil' b*tch, I'm unlimited (Yeah, yeah) Pull up to the back of the crib and see me sippin' this (Yeah, ayy) And I do not got a sh*t to give (No, wait) And every beat I'm on, I'm killin' it (Woah, yeah) Lil' b*tch, I'm unlimited (Unlimited, yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) If she got a nice ass, boy, you know I'm dickin' it (I'm dickin', b*tch) Yeah, and you know I'm rippin' sh*t (Apart, yeah-yeah) Young lil' R.J., he be on some business sh*t (Yeah, ayy)