Nell, Denzel Curry - Freestyle lyrics
Denzel Curry [Denzel Rae Don Curry] Miami Gardens, Florida, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Nell, Denzel Curry - Freestyle lyrics]
Bitches on the scene, ayy yo, me and Nell
We pull up in goddamn Excursions and shit
You know what I'm sayin'?
You got my dawg Tasty on the beat
You feel me? (In the kitchen and it's Tasty)
And this, this is what I told that bitch
I'm like
I got a Glock on tuck, ayy
Little bitch, she gon' fuck, ayy
Don't wanna see me up, ayy
Little boy wanna be tough, ayy
Big body guns on buff, ayy
Everybody gon' get stuffed, uh
Big on EVA, ayy she gon' leave me stuffed
I got a Glock on me
You could get shot 'bout a
AK longer than a tree
Dig a nigga with the teeth
I'ma hit this bitch from the back
These niggas pussy like packs
I ain't even got a contract
Foreign shit, pull up
I be where the bands at
I'm never secondary, yeah
Feelin' so legendary, yeah
Flyin' to North Canary, yeah
Run it like Tom & Jerry, yeah
Pull up in a Takoma
You fuck with me, see a coma
And you know that a nigga is dope, bruh
How the fuck you dope when you sober?
A loner, the owner
Got shrink money in my pocket
That's green money in my pocket
Hit a mothafucka, hit him at the lock-in
And I locked this like a locksmith
And I got steel and I got ill
And the gun makin' all the wounds heal
Nigga wanna talk that shit, then get to oh
I bought the packs in the place
I just pulled up in a Wraith
These niggas look like they laced
I let this bitch get a taste
She do is spit on my bitch and be lickin'
Like liquorice, nut in her face
Hope she don't catch me a case
I be hittin' that bitch when
She slide in my base
We pull up in goddamn Excursions and shit
You know what I'm sayin'?
You got my dawg Tasty on the beat
You feel me? (In the kitchen and it's Tasty)
And this, this is what I told that bitch
I'm like
I got a Glock on tuck, ayy
Little bitch, she gon' fuck, ayy
Don't wanna see me up, ayy
Little boy wanna be tough, ayy
Big body guns on buff, ayy
Everybody gon' get stuffed, uh
Big on EVA, ayy she gon' leave me stuffed
I got a Glock on me
You could get shot 'bout a
AK longer than a tree
Dig a nigga with the teeth
I'ma hit this bitch from the back
These niggas pussy like packs
I ain't even got a contract
Foreign shit, pull up
I be where the bands at
I'm never secondary, yeah
Feelin' so legendary, yeah
Flyin' to North Canary, yeah
Run it like Tom & Jerry, yeah
Pull up in a Takoma
You fuck with me, see a coma
And you know that a nigga is dope, bruh
How the fuck you dope when you sober?
A loner, the owner
Got shrink money in my pocket
That's green money in my pocket
Hit a mothafucka, hit him at the lock-in
And I locked this like a locksmith
And I got steel and I got ill
And the gun makin' all the wounds heal
Nigga wanna talk that shit, then get to oh
I bought the packs in the place
I just pulled up in a Wraith
These niggas look like they laced
I let this bitch get a taste
She do is spit on my bitch and be lickin'
Like liquorice, nut in her face
Hope she don't catch me a case
I be hittin' that bitch when
She slide in my base