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Wow Freestyle Lyrics by Jay Rock Jay Rock , Kendrick Lamar
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K. Dot
Yay yay
Can we get it how we used to get it
Like when Top had the red Charger?
Can we get it how we used to get it
Like when Top had the red Charger?
Can we get it how we used to get it?
Cap on
And I got racks on
Spend four nights in a country I like
Then take my rich ass back home
Blow so bright, I could make moonlight
See this ain't like your pheromones
Blew one, big gun, baritone
Who won? We won
We old school like capitol
My old school made doctor note
My old school made hard knock
Black on black, my coupe and strap
I ain't ballin' on the hard top
I told y'all to call Top
Now my number call blocked
I don't miss, I call shot
Hol' up cap on
And I got racks on
And I produced that diesel
I could put Shaq on
I could put Shaq, ayy
Nigga, your bitch gonna leave you
You ain't got backbone
You ain't got, hol' up
I don't rely on people
I just go and bread chase
This so dope
I might catch a fed case
You ain't gettin' money, nigga
Then you dead weight
Got the drop on 'em, there he go
Checkmate
We go drop on 'em
Y'all better play it safe
Cap on
And I got racks on
Don't be bitter, your dope they reconsider
That shit be stepped on
Eastside Johnny way out that project building I get my rep on
Your feeling, no question bitch
I kill it, I bring that check home
We old school like domino
My old school made lawyers know
My old school a match box
Black on black, bad bitch in the back
We ballin' on a hard top
Dot told y'all to call Top
Now my number call blocked
We don't miss, we call shots
Swervin'
I pay 'em no mind because I curve 'em
She said I looked way better in person
I told her I do better when I'm working
You scared Go to churches
Right back in this bitch
Take a flick
Hoe, what's happenin'?
We don't politic
Money clip
Like it's fashion
Me and Rock go back like
Flippin' mattresses
Me and Dot go back like
Knockin' addresses
Cap on
Cap on
Drum hold thirty, no add-on
Lil' Man-Man not the one to go bad on
Big kickstand fold out when you lack on
You ain't no man, you a mouse in a rat hole
I hold band, whole stack, that's factual
Called Big Ten on a island bashful
Your plan, I'ma burn that castle
That clan, I'ma burn that task force
It's sick murder when I say go
Hoppin' out that van with the black ski mask
And a great big burner when I say go
Man I took my chance in the paint like that
Let's see how further it might go
And it just might hurt you when I go
And my name might curse you when I go, bitch
God we trust
Fear no man but in God we trust
Both palm in hand, prayin' I stay up
I know you try your best but it's not like us
Wow
You say you got a bad one? Wow
Wow
I can tell you never had one
Wow
We back to back actin' manie
Wow
Eastside Johnny going stupid
Stupid
Stupid
Wow
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