MaKalani - Hit the Road Freestyle Lyrics

Lyrics Hit the Road Freestyle - MaKalani



Ooh, Sav killed it
Ayy, throwin' Devil horn signs on the moshpit (Yeah)
Walk around feelin' like the man when I pop shit (When I pop shit)
Mike Tyson, putting fear in niggas when I walk in (Bow, bow, bow)
Punch a nigga, put his ass to sleep in a coffin (Yeah)
Dig yourself in a bigger grave, you gon' fall in (You gon' fall in)
She got too much mouth, really frontin' like a boss bitch (Why you talkin'?)
Homie got sticks, big brody really with the shits (Blrrt)
I admit, I hit the pussy once, then I toss it (I'ma toss it)
Can't let no nigga disrespect, fuck who he is (Nah)
We can box it out, get you dropped, fuck who you with
Not in the mood, don't hit my phone with no stupid shit (Nope)
I walk in, disturb the peace like I'm Ludacris (DTP)
One, two, three, four, five bitches in the whip (Bitches in the whip)
Six, seven, eight, nine, ten bitches in the crib (Bitches in the crib)
You ain't got no luck with no hoes, boy, you been a simp (Hell nah)
How you make strips, but you broke? Make it make sense (Man, what?)
White lows, tryna leave the scene with no stain (Woo)
How the fuck you waking up, going broke with no shame? (What the fuck?)
Yeah, you use to be my bitch, you a no-name (Nah)
I ain't come just for the head, bitch, I want the whole thing (I want the whole thing)
If you comin' with a label deal, I need the whole plate (I need a whole plate)
Before you beef with me over a bitch, get yo ho straight (Get yo hoe straight)
Brody totin' blicks, dancing like you in a soul train (Blrrt)
I'll get you smoked more than Snoop Dogg in Soul Plane (Bow-bow)
Better fuckin' think twice who you speaking to
Rearrange yo place, now yo face look like Beetlejuice (Ha!)
Yeah, they hate me now, they gon' hate me in a Coupe too (They gon' hate)
Bro a hot head, got no choice but to act a fool (Yeah)
Yellow cap, yellow Nike fit, look like Pikachu (Yellow fit)
2022, rockin' Prada with some Louis shoes (With some Louis shoes)
In her crib, playing with her kitty, I say peekaboo (Hello)
Baby, shake that ass for a nigga, it's just me and you (Shake that ass)
Keep snoozing, you probably fuckin' with a rap star (Yeah)
Keep simping, you probably fuckin' with a track star (Okay)
Freak bitch, and she gon' ride me like a fast car
Try to play, see how far you get, 'cause you ain't gettin' far (You ain't gettin' far)
Goddamn, I am high as fuck, now I see the stars (Woo)
Yeah, I got some wounds too, but you can't see the scars (You can't see the scars)
I ain't really tryna cuff the bitch, I'ma play the part (Yeah)
Give her ass some new upgrades like a avatar (Cha-ching)
If you ain't talking money, nigga, case closed (Nah)
You can keep sleeping on the bag, I'ma stay woke (I'ma stay woke)
Cougar bitch, tryna talk me down like I ain't grown
Put some ice in this Henny cup, we can make a toast
I race for the chase, y'all just chase hoes (Yeah)
Niggas foreign to the guap like a pesos (Like some pesos)
She treat me like the law, do what I say so (Do what I say so)
Gotta shine on these niggas, so I can't fold (Man, I can't fold)



Writer(s): David Bellamy


MaKalani - The Me Era - EP
Album The Me Era - EP
date of release
22-04-2023




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