The Maine - WBS Freestyle lyrics

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The Maine - WBS Freestyle lyrics

[Verse 1: Captain] WBS we stay f**ing bold Windows up Dog we stay f**ing cold Germaine got the silver Captain got the gold An Anthony got the 11 yr old Sliding all up in ya Dms, like I'm a f**ing violin You say you not a ho, but my nut sack all up on ya chin My dick tall enough, to touch the f**ing rim Hit a b**h in a church, that's a f**ing sin You know my co*k was smacking on ya dome Like the Pentagon yeah my dick was blown Leave you in the middle of the night alone With no ride home And be missing all around like GiGis iPhone [Maine] (Wait bro wasn't that her house phone?) [Captain] I don't know man Nobody f**ing knows Im not a gardener but I gotta lot of hoes You b**hes gotta watch out when I roll up Leave you with slit wrists like Nikola I don't care what you using, I'll fight any b**h so who you choosing Leaver her crying and bruising On the floor dead like Whitney Houston WBS n***a we ain't f**ing losing [Verse 2: Maine] We try to let Rahul rap But he ain't a spittah WBS we all some women hitters I got fired, Shorif got suspended Bryan tried to act hard, but that was all pretended Shorif, where the snacks? They took my job, I can't get it back n***as act hard, Keyword Act Bouta catch a case, cause I murdered the track Shout-out to smiley, he's with us wherever we go Shout-out to Delgado & all his alter egos Good Music, dim lights, a lot of a** shacking Your party ain't sh** unless there's a window breaking It's WBS mother f**er You know we don't play around n***as talk sh** on Twitter but in person they don't make a sound They not about that life, Me & my crew we bring the noise We rough, ragged gangsters, f** a f*ggot pretty boy [Verse 3: Captain & Maine] (Captain) f** a f*ggot pretty boy I ain't here to make no f**ing friend Rip Jesus off ya Jesus Piece, Crucify him again (Maine) Talk sh**, get ya eye swoll It's Maine Junior, already know And after Jesus resurrected, I hit his a** with an RKO (Captain) RKO? Yeah RKO Strait to ya a** Ba** so loud it break open space (Maine) Break open space? Break open space like a window! (Captain) Ayo, Zeti where you at tho!? (Maine) sh** man I don't even know Probably some where in San Fransisco (Captain) n***as see us & they run faster than Fransisco Cause I gotta Pistol And I gotta Switch Blade that'll switch blades Ricksha off the hit stage Eradicating up ya rib cage Wondering when Imma stop? Not when the beat stops! When my heart beat stops So all you dick riding hoes that only wanted me as a friend Don't bother hitting me up when this song drops!

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