Lil Mosey, Bandkids - OTS Freestyle lyrics

Ay man, in they chair for like
Man friend up backed your shit
Man you already know what it is man
Gang gang gang gang gang gang, gang
Fuck you talkin' 'bout
Alright, alright, ay, ay, ay

I'm on his face like some make-up (Oh oh)
I was broke, now I'm up, got my cake up
(Cake)
In the back of a Benz gettin' face up (Benz)
This a live that I live, I can't make up (No)
'Cause my other bitch callin' me
I'on want no apologies (Pah, pah, pah)
I'm sorry, bitch we gon' break up
Niggas they dissin' on me
(Woah) , yeah they mad
I know a lot of niggas, they hate us
Checks his ass down, then wit' a laser
(Laser)
Must be drunk if you think I'ma chase her
(Blick)
Clip full of that laid, I erase 'em (Erase)
Kidnap and put his head in the basement
(Basement)
Keep G's when we just like a Mason (Mason)
Kept a hunnid' wit' them niggas, been franked
(Fah-fah)
I ain't gotta run, no mo' callin' Mosey
Sauve
Risk this, go they will chase ya (Woah)

Yeah, stalkin' it, I got a chopp' (Chopp')
Niggas, they hatin', they talkin' a lot
(Come on)
Flyin' around wit' a stick in a box
(Boom boom)
23 bitches and all of 'em thots (yeah)
I hit her up break her backend (Bitch)
Needed it and full fuck her back (yeah)
My nigga locked up had a E-Sport
But I paid his bill
You could see I got dumb bread (O oh)

I'm totin' the yeet, you know it's a glockie
(Blick)
Told her "Come over and give me some sloppy"
(yeah)
My Spanish hoes, all call me "Papi" (Uh, huh)
Stackin' this bread, you know it's a hobby
(Hobby)
Broke that bitch back, right in the lobby
(I did)
My bitch she bad, she look like a Barbie
(Come on)
Poured up some lean, look like a zombie
Fuck her and kick her, you know I'm not sorry
(O oh)

I'm in Japan, sippin' on Sake (Hah, hah)
She want the whole gang in a Boukaki (Bitch)
Before I make a nigga dance, drop a Wocky
(Uh, uh) i keep a stick on me like I'm hucky
(Pah, bih) put his car like a poker
Feel like the Joker
These niggas just a persona (Uh)
Get his ass, let his ass into coma (Bih)
Put a chopp' they gon' spray like corona
(brrr, uh, uh, boom)
Want the smoke like a stoner? It's game over
(Woah, yeah)
Turned his chest out to a donner
(Doot doot doot)
Bitch up on me, then choke her
Like I'm Homer (Homer)
At the top of the hill like I'm johnner
(Johnner, bih)
Copped me a Benz, copped me a Bentley
(Skrrt) , but I just roll me a Rover (Uh
Bitch) shoot 'em, I did, roller coaster
(Coaster, uh) , you in a hole
Like a golfer (Uh) , bitch

Ay (Ay) , I do the impossible like him
You can't ask about me in the streets
(Uh, uh) niggas hatin' on me
But they wish they was like him (Uh, uh)
Chillin', whip a four four
But he lean to the right
I'm a jiddy boy, them niggas like brim
(Brim, skrrt)
Yeah, they know which one lost and it's over
(Over)
But his four sounds to me like a clover (Bih)
Get in Paris, they shake, I expose 'em
(Pah, pah)
At yo door you might think I'm Jahover (Boom)
We don't bake 'em, my nigga I roast 'em
(Roast 'em)
Hang his body up, think he a poster (Poster)
These niggas straight cap, propose her
(Poser)
I keep that gun under my arm man (Boom)
We screepin', I fuck a hoster
(Hoster) , there's a case, a nigga get closer
Then it's over

I'm the most hated, this shit never stop
(It don't) , yeah
I get the money a lot (Come on)
Cleanin' 'em, be like a mop
(Mop) , yeah, runnin' yo crib, no knot (Boom
Boom)
I'm in this bitch rockin' Louis (Louis)
Rest in peace Kari and Gluey
I came from the top where
This shit always gloomy (Uh)
You the typa nigga, gon' sue me (Ooh, bitch)
Look at my diamonds they cold (yeah)
It's just me and my niggas and poles (Poles)
You not blind no more, you toed (You toed)
That bitch, she bad, a freak hoe (Bitch)
Don't got a worry, I'm rich (O oh)
But a nigga still hit some licks (Some licks)
Whole lotta bands on my wrist (yeah)
And I'm ballin' like the New York niggas
(I am)

Smoking on G, I packed in the wood (Gang)
Run up on me, gon' lay you, you stood
(Brrrah)
You say I can't, but I think I should
(I should)
You say I won't, but you know I would
(I would) bitch you want a winner? Come
Fuck wit' the team (Uh, huh)
Glock 26 and it came wit' a beam (yeah)
From reachin' the guts, to makin' the cream
(O oh)
All life a movie, it seem like a dream
Got 20 hoes, they all left the coat (Uh)
Nigga want static, it's up his smoke
(Pah pah)
I'm doing my duggy, she taking the dick
(Dun dun)
Midget got one up, toppin' the stick (He do)
New foreign bitch and you know she thick
(O oh)
She ain't suckin' dick, then she get the kick
(Kick)
Rollie on my wrist, you know that shit froze
(Pfft)
Shooters on my team, they lookin' like pros

My phone on do not disturb (Uh, uh, Sauve)
But they be sendin' K to the Curt
(Ooh, brrrt, yeah)
Me, my bro, why you finna suburb? (Uh, yeah)
On that Gucci, saved it for the birds
(Oh, bih) ain't got no time for a curb
(Gang, bitch) , she swallow my
Kids like it's nurse (Pah, pah)
New bitch startin' get on my nerves
(Woah, nerves) , seen the link, pop
The perc', I'm a Curt (Curt, woah)
Told them niggas "Dance, you got surf"
(Surf, surf)
In the field, yeah, this my target (yeah)
Lil' nigga, you not 'bout that burb
(Uh, burb)
This choppa gon' eat like desert (Bih)
Hit the way, drop her, skrrt, skrrt
(Skrrt, skrrt, woah)
Keep talkin' 'bout this and the third
(Third-third)
Keep diggin' yo bitch, she a flirt
(Doot doot, flirt)
This full fuck my brain, like a perc'
(Uh, uh, perc', uh)