Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Betchua Freestyle, artist - Drakeo The Ruler. Date of issue: 24.11.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Betchua Freestyle |
| Hunnid in a choppa that’s a C cup |
| Bitch I see you hatin' through the peephole |
| Stomp you in Margiela’s in a peacoat |
| She a bum bitch but love the way she deepthroat |
| Silly niggas always want a hero |
| This shit rip through a vest I got cheat codes |
| My life is the matrix bitch I’m Neo |
| My bitches set it off I brought Cleo |
| I just beat it down on a pit stop |
| Audemar patelk for my wrist watch |
| I don’t wanna talk about these pictures |
| Cause they remind me how I ruined Christmas |
| Guatemalan bitch up in my DM |
| And she gon keep sayin' that I’m gifted |
| Model bitches gave me all the lip gloss |
| Every time I gave her all the drip drop |
| I just on a pit stop |
| 80 thousand cash for my wrist watch |
| Thinkin' to myslf when this shit stop? |
| I be up in jail with my dick soft |
| I ain’t have a bail whn they switched up |
| Got a couple mil but this shit cost |
| Tell em' free my fam we can switch back |
| A hundred thousand cash up in 10 stacks |
| This no get back |
| That’s Mayline walkin with a chin strap |
| Im super hot fire with a tic tac |
| You a small fry I’m a big mac |
| Coulda' went to college but I switched paths |
| Now I’m stackin hunnids on this bitch dash |
| Why you takin' pictures in your man’s whip |
| Stand up on the hood if it’s that real |
| Nigga what’s the you got cash for it |
| Niggas always takin' pics n' cappin' |
| He got 10 chains on I bought a magnet |
| That’ll let you really know what’s happening |
| Better let these niggas know I’m active |
| It’s a hard 39 what I’m clappin' |
| Thizz face on like I’m Mac Dre |
| Since I said it R.I.P to Mac Dre |
| Hit a pussy nigga with the pat down |
| Gang in this bitch with the MAC’s out |
| Nigga trip ima lay the smack down |
| Just bought another whip I got priors |
| Machete on the K I’m Mike Myers |
| I was tryna eat steak and lobster |
| Instead it’s meatballs and lasagna |
| Nigga we don’t do relaxin' |
| Nigga you ain’t have shit |
| GLE coupe with the MAC in it |
| Then I had the Jag with the cracked mirror |
| Six fifty coupe with the cracked fender |
| Drove the M3 did the dash in it |
| You know i had to get away from crashin' it |
| Sticks in the car I’m a drummer too |
| Left his brains up in Timbuktu |
| Bitch I get dough I know hummer too9999999999999999999999 |
| And I did all my homework too |
| Soo Young beggin' me to come home too |
| But Mei Ling is a home run too |
| Said I shouldn’t wait or get fucked by two |
| A threesome a just set my mood |
| Play me like I’m dumb ima spill my juice |
| It’s a mop and it clean up cool |
| On the dance floor I just found my groove |
| My two step and my knockouts smooth |
| When I walk the yards is when I pay my dues |
| Crash dummy’s what I call my goons |
| They just wanna die, drink mud, and shoot |
| It’s nothin' that I love more than juice |
| Bro this shit deeper than a punchline |
| Mops in the car when it’s crunch time |
| Ten thousand on my head I walk a fine line |
| I was up in jail flushin' one time sunshine |
| Bentley super sport when the sun out |
| Foreign whip crasher but I flu flame in Hyundai |
| Gotta switch the or it get tricky |
| Glad I came with a hunditty |
| Goofy ass nigga it’s a mickey |
| Another body doe I’m just kidding |
| Cause they’ll come snatch you for your riddles |
| Violating first amendment (uh shit) |
| Why you got yo hand out? |
| You wobblin' you couldn’t even stand down |
| Thinkin' back I should’ve went the scam route |
| Or maybe I just should’ve went to Cam house |
| Yeah you ballin but you couldn’t help yo mans out |
| Mad I gotta go back to the damn trial |
| Beat it like Michael on the Man in the Mirror |
| Wrist dancin' showboatin' Rick Flair |
| Mike Tyson in the jungle with a bear |
| I be lyin' if I never shed a tear |
| If you been where I been nah nigga you ain’t been there |
| Bitch I beat life and the big chair |
| I coulda had a sponge on my cut hair |
| Reclinin' seats back I’m smellin' good air |
| Model bitch all you see is good hair |
| It’s gon' be a good year |
| I just left where sheck left 29 o four nine |
| I’m out gettin' good cash (shit, nigga) |
| Pussy I am not the police don’t lie to me |
| Stick came out the closet it’s a shy glizzy |
| Bitch I’m runnin' out of words and my eyes squintin' |
| Here ya’ll go my last words man I’m tired nigga |
| No I’m lyin' nigga I’m just high nigga |
| I’ll pull up at your college and hoop dreams |
| What I’m trippin on? |
| Balenciaga shoe strings |
| How the fuck I even know you went to school here |
| Mr. Mosely he be tellin' me to do things |
| Hunditty what we call a thousand uchies |
| You can have the broke bitch, man she stupid |
| Good bobble while she listen to my music |
| Nigga how you wanna do this? |
| It was cold as shit |
| I was beatin' down yo girl with a golden fist |
| And I think you noticed it |
| Did it cause she close to you |
| Then you finna night but I can turn into the poltergeist |
| Shawty said I know you right (ah shit ah shit) |
| Never bring a knife to gun fight unless it’s on one |
| Machete on K I’m Mike Myers in a snow storm |
| Show these n iggas no love |
| The Major League’s home run |
| Could’ve went to college but I’m heavy handed pourin' up |
| I’ll pull up on your block it’s the end games |
| Playin' heavy metal rap when I switch lane |
| Potty mouth I just left a nigga shit bags |
| Really man this shit sad |
| Oh baby want her get back |
| I ran a bitch twice the third time she got a chin strap (ah shit, nigga) |
| How the fuck do I be comin up with this shit |
| Ten attempted suicides on my slit wrist |
| Free my niggas I might cry when this shit finish |
| Too poured I might die when this shit finish |
| Why you do that? |
| Why you lie? |
| You a bitch nigga |
| Mink draggin' I get fly on a bitch nigga |
| Cold devil walk on ice and this shit sickle |
| Ima hand the mic back I just rep niggas |
| Hahaha I had to this one over bitch |
| It’s 2020 and I got out before my birthday |
| And now im finna fuck all you niggas' bitches |
| But yeah, nigga know the truth |
| Nah ion want them bitches |
| I need the money, we know the truth |
| The truth is undisputed |
| Take it up with the jury family |
| Not guilty nigga shut up |