Drakeo The Ruler - Out On Bail (Freestyle) lyrics
[Drakeo The Ruler - Out On Bail Freestyle lyrics]
Uh shit
I don't do the shit these niggas do
They bitch made machete on the K
I'm sharp as knives when on switch blade
Don't ask about my chop
I got it from Mae Ling's sensei
Loose lips, blue tips
I start aiming at french braids
I am not these other rappers
I get every penny, all mine
These niggas hang with niggas that
Done dropped plenty of dimes
Might as well pick 'em up
The Himilayas is busy bruh
It's fairly odd when you see me
Pickin' up guns from Timmy Turner
I'm from California
But my wave is pretty stronger chop sticks
Mop sticks doin' trips like benihanas
This a e-cig, my opps die from electric fumes
Catch you sittin' in that
Chair at the barber, i'ma electrocute you
You seen his body drop
You gon' be in a stetcher too
I know you see that nigga head
Niddin' right next to you
When I got a lemon squeeze out
I leave vegtables
Friendly ass niggas all look like teletubbies
Ten thousand on my head? Think
Of a better number drum sticks in the car
He just seen lemon pepper dropper
Any nigga you think about doin' a song with
I'm a better option
I just left a pizza party
I'm in need of a better topic
Comin' at me like Deebo
But all I see is Mary Poppins
Pippy Longstocking in the chop I
Just blew his socks back
Pussy nigga tried to send a wave
And I shot at him
A rap banger got a real member stretched
Now his block mad
Drakeo slid through ten time today
How can we stop that?
They said lil' man treat ten bodies over one
Niggas not factors
Don't worry about your bitch
She suckin' dick, try contact her
Blue tips in this whip
The play call came from John Madden
Free Drakeo, I was out on bail
But now they hatin'
Talkin' 'bout my ten whips and chains
Fake commentating
I got Pippy Longstocking and Shenae
Nee in the side beefin'
Talkin' 'bout they seen long john
And who should IV him
I'm the cold devil but I
Really need to find Jesus
Ten gray bags to his head, try to find him
Is it the sparks from the K or
My chains that tend to blind people?
The last gang get together, we went through
We shot nine people
I told niggas I'm not to play with
I ain't these other niggas
Half a million dollars on my neck
I should sign people shoulda been my friend
Now it's time to crucify niggas
Opp lovers get chipped too
You on the side with 'em
Twenty five niggas did flips when
They seen us fight nickels
The camera man couldn't resist
'cause it was some nice footage
Niggas sweet as sugar
I think they would make some nice pudding
Niggas swear they don't like the don music
But wanna vibe to it
Taha i'm a foolie though
I just be really rappin' tho
It's all rap like you feel me
I just feel like can't nobody fuck with me
California I'm like really the truth like
Niggas know what's goin' on, nigga long
Live the great all that, yeah
I said I had four hunnid but it's really
Like- nah I think I said five
Oh, five hundred thousand in jewelry though
We gon' keep doin' this though
'cause this shit regular
Like I feel like nobody fuck with me
They can't what I tell 'em? Sheesh
I guess that's me huh?
I don't do the shit these niggas do
They bitch made machete on the K
I'm sharp as knives when on switch blade
Don't ask about my chop
I got it from Mae Ling's sensei
Loose lips, blue tips
I start aiming at french braids
I am not these other rappers
I get every penny, all mine
These niggas hang with niggas that
Done dropped plenty of dimes
Might as well pick 'em up
The Himilayas is busy bruh
It's fairly odd when you see me
Pickin' up guns from Timmy Turner
I'm from California
But my wave is pretty stronger chop sticks
Mop sticks doin' trips like benihanas
This a e-cig, my opps die from electric fumes
Catch you sittin' in that
Chair at the barber, i'ma electrocute you
You seen his body drop
You gon' be in a stetcher too
I know you see that nigga head
Niddin' right next to you
When I got a lemon squeeze out
I leave vegtables
Friendly ass niggas all look like teletubbies
Ten thousand on my head? Think
Of a better number drum sticks in the car
He just seen lemon pepper dropper
Any nigga you think about doin' a song with
I'm a better option
I just left a pizza party
I'm in need of a better topic
Comin' at me like Deebo
But all I see is Mary Poppins
Pippy Longstocking in the chop I
Just blew his socks back
Pussy nigga tried to send a wave
And I shot at him
A rap banger got a real member stretched
Now his block mad
Drakeo slid through ten time today
How can we stop that?
They said lil' man treat ten bodies over one
Niggas not factors
Don't worry about your bitch
She suckin' dick, try contact her
Blue tips in this whip
The play call came from John Madden
Free Drakeo, I was out on bail
But now they hatin'
Talkin' 'bout my ten whips and chains
Fake commentating
I got Pippy Longstocking and Shenae
Nee in the side beefin'
Talkin' 'bout they seen long john
And who should IV him
I'm the cold devil but I
Really need to find Jesus
Ten gray bags to his head, try to find him
Is it the sparks from the K or
My chains that tend to blind people?
The last gang get together, we went through
We shot nine people
I told niggas I'm not to play with
I ain't these other niggas
Half a million dollars on my neck
I should sign people shoulda been my friend
Now it's time to crucify niggas
Opp lovers get chipped too
You on the side with 'em
Twenty five niggas did flips when
They seen us fight nickels
The camera man couldn't resist
'cause it was some nice footage
Niggas sweet as sugar
I think they would make some nice pudding
Niggas swear they don't like the don music
But wanna vibe to it
Taha i'm a foolie though
I just be really rappin' tho
It's all rap like you feel me
I just feel like can't nobody fuck with me
California I'm like really the truth like
Niggas know what's goin' on, nigga long
Live the great all that, yeah
I said I had four hunnid but it's really
Like- nah I think I said five
Oh, five hundred thousand in jewelry though
We gon' keep doin' this though
'cause this shit regular
Like I feel like nobody fuck with me
They can't what I tell 'em? Sheesh
I guess that's me huh?