Juice WRLD, B. LOU, ZIAS - ZIAS Hear Me Calling Reaction Freestyle lyrics

Damn B lou, why you trappin' so hard?
Everyday I get that money, stack a star
Everyday I was in 9th grade, poppin’ bars
I'm so high, I can't see
I’m with the stars i'm with Juice WRLD
I'm with Z i like bitches
They all on fleek they all some freaks
Wrist elite
Ooh, sippin' on that purple, ease the pain
Y'all got candy that's some candy
Handy
I told 'em take this tool, no Handy Manny
I'm in the trap with my niggas
You run up on me then I rob you for figures
All of these niggas some bitches and
Bitches be actin’ like niggas, it’s twisted
Talkin' that shit imma hit you
I pop a Xanax bar after and forget you
I put my dick in her
System, after that I rotate
Fuck on her sister

I slam that bitch like the Rock
I slam that bitch like uh- ok
I slam that bitch like the Rock
I pour a 4 of the wock
Rollie on me that’s the stopwatch
Semi-clip like a big cock, stop
Run up on me, you get hit
Hit you in your mouth, no lockjaw
I put my dick in your broad
You ain't on shit, nigga dot com
You ain't on shit, nigga
All black nigga, that is my fit
And my checks gettin' way bigger ayy, ayy
Since 4th grade I’ve been that nigga
All these chains, I ain't
Ever been no slave, nigga
Never been a slave
But to these opps I'm a grave digger
Go figure, I up the tommy of Tommy Hilfiger
Your bitch is a frame
So she fit in my picture
Backwoods to the brain
Ain't fuckin' with swishers
Ain't fuckin' with swishers
Nigga I be sippin' that lean
School in session
Nigga you know I'm the dean
Nigga I hit the club, fresh and so clean
AP, it's on lean
AP it's on me it's so freezy
Bitch, is you a-teasing?
Switch on that bitch, you is teasing
She stole my wish, not the sneezing
Asthma attack, when I hit from the back
I get so deep the bitch started wheezing
After that I kick her out the hotel and
The little bitch said she need me
I told that bitch like "I'm
Like a teddy bear"
Her childhood she shouldn't keep me
Run up on me, then I may hit the choppa
It gon' heat you up like a microwave
Talkin' that shit then I'm on your top
Imma twist your shit up like some microbraids

Who want the smoke?
L-O-L nigga, you know you just a joke
Ain't got my tool but I can't
Fix you if you broke
I say, I say, who want the-
Wait, hol' on, the beat caught me off-guard
I come back and dribble left-right
Nigga I'ma damn point guard
Fire them shots off if you work
For me you ain't in charge
And I'll yellowbone, not a redbone
Stay yellowbone like-like Marge
Money like Simpson, nigga
I ain't talkin' Jessica Simpson, nigga
But if you check my network
I got that Jessica Simpson figure
Pull up on him, I kill him
I put my dick in her system
After that I put my dick in her sister
Said it last time, but I had to revisit it
All of my niggas be killin'
I feel like a librarian, i ain't talkin'
Give her the D in the
Office, fuck from the back
She say I'm awfully awesome
I got powers like Austin
I'll send my niggas run
Through your apartment
Pull up and I spark it
In the back of the bus parkin'
Nigga I'm Rosa Parkin'
Two hoes at a time in this
Yacht then catch me Noah's Arkin
I get cash all day, but you know what happen
When that nina sparkin'
I feel like Bonaparte, nigga
You run up on me, I smoke you
Like gas, rollin' up all your fart, nigga