Tone P - Bait Freestyle lyrics

[Intro] Ahum! I had to do this, man, because I got all these b**hes on my line like bait. You feel me? Yeah, shoutout to C-Note, man Miller, I see you Yeah, freestyle. SMB KO! [Verse 1] Bang, bang, bang, bang. I got that pistol back on reload This one right here for Miller. This one right here for C-Note You know we presidential, we make the whole city vote But I ain't no freaking mayor. Teach you how to be a player Got that bait, bait, bait, bait. Call me Jamie Foxx And any n***a talking sh**, just hit me when you tryna box I got that bait, bait, bait, bait. That's why I k** these hooks And I got your b**h up on my dick. I mean, look how good I look Ok, apparently, I am the sh**. Got your nose flaring And any n***as tryna diss me, well, I triple dog dare them And I am going deaf. That means I don't ever hear them And I do this to the d**h. Tell these n***as I'm 'bout to k** them [Hook] (Bait, bait, bait) Who's on my line? I ain't got the time. I'm blowing up. Got your b**h on my dick And I don't give a f** about a b**h, about a who*e I'm 'bout to smash her like a s'more then get the f** up out the door If she ain't talking 'bout the money, then you know I gotta ignore You ain't talking 'bout the money, then to me you're just a bore Yeah, my team is who I do it for And I am lucky number one, you look like "I Am Number Four." [Verse 2] Yeah, iRobot. No Will Smith Yeah, Daddy Deezy, I'm 'bout to k** sh** Skateboard swaggin' and you know I'll do a heelflip Now, that's how you let the beat build, b**h! I k** the game and y'all n***as just some lames You can call me a Martian cause we are not the same Get it lowkey poppin' and no, I'm never stopping Got your b**h up on my dick. 2 Real 4 TV, she'll be watching Got me up on a poster. Get her wetter than a coaster I k** it like I'm supposed to. My dreams, I'm getting closer I'm 'bout to go approach her. I smash them like some roaches And yes, I stay balling, n***a. Y'all just stage coaches, b**h [Hook] (Bait, bait, bait) Who's on my line? I don't really give a f**. I press ignore if you ain't 'bout the money Y'all just sitting, looking bummy. I really just find it funny Yeah, I'm 'bout to pull your f**ing Playboy bunny Yes, I got hops and yes, I'm ballin' Tryna bet me? I get my chips and I go all in And maybe that's why your girlfriend keeps callin' Nazi Gang. Shoutout to Millie Stallin [Bridge] SMB in this b**h, man. You already know, man Shoutout to T-Barz. Shoutout to Citie. Shoutout to C-Note. Jaylen Briggity, I see you TJ, I see you. Aye Catie, tweet it. Tyaalor, tweet it. Taylour, tweet it. Let's do this, man Hol' up. I tell her, "BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG! b**h, you know I gotta BANG!" SMB is who I hang. If you talking sh**, you finna get hanged BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG! SMB. Yes, that's my gang Like I said before, I am a Martian, we are not the same WORK, WORK, WORK, WORK! Yes, you know I got that work I bring that heat like I'm Lebron and yes, I'm winning like Dirk WORK, WORK, WORK, WORK! Yes, you know I got that work I am in your baby mama's skirt until her p**y hurts [Verse 3] Ok, I'm in this ho. Swagger too official Your girlfriend's on like Arsenio. I'm in her f**ing hall Yes, your girlfriend tells me I'm tall but there's no problem s**ing my balls Yeah, I don't give a f**. Middle fingers up to the law Shoutout to n***a, Miller. I'm the instrumental k**er Michael Jackson swagger. On these beats, I am a thriller Thrilla In Manilla and you know I got these hands And I ain't talking ACDC when I say I throw them bands. Yeah! I do this sh**. I do it for real Try to battle me, you will get k**ed And I ain't talking pickle but yes, you know the deal Y'all n***as getting tickled and yes, I'm laughing still Bait, bait, bait, bait. Yes, I'm still doing this Get up off your a**, blow it out your a** like I am Ludacris Move, b**h! Get out the way. YI$, I came to play SMB up in this b**h and all I gotta say is "BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG! SMB!"