SpotEmGottem - Vacant Freestyle lyrics
[Chorus] Off-White G Nikes with a graphic tee my sauce it just be crazy He mad, he seen my DM, I was dickin' down his old lady I'm in a space coupe right now, she hop in this b*tch she said it's spacious Getting brain inside the double R, the curtains closed baby Hit they spot up so many times, we done turned that b*tch vacant My wrist cost a elbow, your wrist boy look naked Her cucchi is a little fatter out them jeans mama let me taste it [Verse] Tweet that I'm a muhfu*kin' tweaker right now ride on anything' Spread yo legs I think I need peanut bu*ter without the spread I'm a breadwinner, goldеn retriever whеn I get the bread A loose fu*king screw, I'll never use my fu*king head I'm so hard headed, that's even what my mama said Hop with a stick baby let me blitz, I'm like yeah go All in her pussy all night she like damn yeah I ain't even pop no perki and I'm lastin' I keep goin', I might use the trojan or the bare skin, freaky leak Come on baby you can be my sneaky link Riding with this dirty pole, it's known to put ni**as to sleep I been rolling all week, black cars Cherokees Tinted up rentals, R.I.P.s What else, put that boy to fu*king sleep Spread my wings so I can fly If I do die let me be free Rollin' round with my dirty iron, with my dirty fie you know that's just me Miss my brother till this day, I swear they need to free Ali Understand I'ma keep it G I'm a man, that's how it be Hold my heart inside my hand, if they try to crush it put em to sleep Honestly let me be me Anyways I'mma still be free Anyways they been startin' me I've been going like a Porsche, she say you one of them boys In the back of the club with my toolie she know it I'm so itching to blow it I'm a ba*tard child, I ain't really have my dad I was growing, I had a big ego, so I came out bad Than a motherfu*ker, they was hangcuffin' me at 12 years old like fu*k em Riding with this 30 piece I'm tryna catch a double C cups on the bottom of that b*tch I do not scuffle Ridin' around with money in my bag check the duffie I'm armed and dangerous I'm rich and famous now Oh she want to fu*k cause she luxury [Chorus] Off-White G Nikes with a graphic tee my sauce it just be crazy He mad, he seen my DM, I was dickin' down his old lady I'm in a space coop right now, she hop in this b*tch she said it's spacious Getting brain inside the double R, the curtains closed baby Hit they spot up so many times, we done turned that b*tch vacant My wrist cost a elbow, your wrist boy look naked Her cucchi is a little fatter out them jeans mama let me taste it