Kendrick Lamar - A Song For Buffy (Freestyle) lyrics
Kendrick Lamarс [Duckworth] Compton, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Kendrick Lamar - A Song For Buffy Freestyle lyrics]
Now you got a body
But what I love most is how you put
Put your lips on top of me
You gots to be the baddest bitch
I've ever seen in my life wait!
Your girl look better than you
You know what that means, I'm done with you
Bye!
Imma go hard
So fucking hard till I break the
Blood vessel out my motherfucking arm
Whip the wood grain
Whip the wood grain till I break the
Blood vessel out my motherfucking palm
Break the blood vessel out their
Motherfucking eye everytime I
Ride by and they're looking at the charm
I laugh at em like that, with
My seat laid all the
All the way to the back
And the heat lay right, right
Right under that clap, clap, brr, brr
That's the sound of my gat
That's the sound of a 100 round
Drum, like a marching band
I'm a stand up guy
I'mma pump my fist, I'mma wave my hand until
I get the attention of the president, pussy
Presedential suite, laying in
Laying in nothing but money
With a dove skin bitch laying
On the side of me reminds me of Buffy
Please remind me to fuck
Her after this freestyle
100 carat, nigga I'm the golden child
Full metal jacket, shit, going pow, pow
Blow your brains out, let it hang out
Let the neighbors talk about it
Then skip trial
Wow, I'm amazed by how you niggas talk
About you're married to the game
Ain't took a vow i'll fuck em up, cut em up
Shoot em in the foot, or just gun butt em up
Now, I'm on some other shit
We ain't on the same page
You ain't sticking to the script
Let a 100 round clip stick
To your lip like Carmex
Shoot up your whip, fuck your tire
Leave your car flat blood or crip
I don't give a fuck bout none of that
All of y'all can get it, homeboy
It's more than rap
Training Day, I teach you niggas how to rap
I rap like I got angels on my back
God given, i never walk in the booth
Without the Holy Spirit i don't write it
Off the top like a psychic
I kick, lyrics like Jet Li
Which produce money to put your
Boy on the beach shit, sand in my feet
Tell me what the fuck you know bout me
Now you got a body
But what I love most is how you put
Put your lips on top of me
You gots to be the baddest bitch
I've ever seen in my life wait!
Your girl look better than you
You know what that means, I'm done with you
Bye!
But what I love most is how you put
Put your lips on top of me
You gots to be the baddest bitch
I've ever seen in my life wait!
Your girl look better than you
You know what that means, I'm done with you
Bye!
Imma go hard
So fucking hard till I break the
Blood vessel out my motherfucking arm
Whip the wood grain
Whip the wood grain till I break the
Blood vessel out my motherfucking palm
Break the blood vessel out their
Motherfucking eye everytime I
Ride by and they're looking at the charm
I laugh at em like that, with
My seat laid all the
All the way to the back
And the heat lay right, right
Right under that clap, clap, brr, brr
That's the sound of my gat
That's the sound of a 100 round
Drum, like a marching band
I'm a stand up guy
I'mma pump my fist, I'mma wave my hand until
I get the attention of the president, pussy
Presedential suite, laying in
Laying in nothing but money
With a dove skin bitch laying
On the side of me reminds me of Buffy
Please remind me to fuck
Her after this freestyle
100 carat, nigga I'm the golden child
Full metal jacket, shit, going pow, pow
Blow your brains out, let it hang out
Let the neighbors talk about it
Then skip trial
Wow, I'm amazed by how you niggas talk
About you're married to the game
Ain't took a vow i'll fuck em up, cut em up
Shoot em in the foot, or just gun butt em up
Now, I'm on some other shit
We ain't on the same page
You ain't sticking to the script
Let a 100 round clip stick
To your lip like Carmex
Shoot up your whip, fuck your tire
Leave your car flat blood or crip
I don't give a fuck bout none of that
All of y'all can get it, homeboy
It's more than rap
Training Day, I teach you niggas how to rap
I rap like I got angels on my back
God given, i never walk in the booth
Without the Holy Spirit i don't write it
Off the top like a psychic
I kick, lyrics like Jet Li
Which produce money to put your
Boy on the beach shit, sand in my feet
Tell me what the fuck you know bout me
Now you got a body
But what I love most is how you put
Put your lips on top of me
You gots to be the baddest bitch
I've ever seen in my life wait!
Your girl look better than you
You know what that means, I'm done with you
Bye!