Shoreline Mafia, Drakeo The Ruler - Hold On (Musty Freestyle) lyrics
[Shoreline Mafia, Drakeo The Ruler - Hold On Musty Freestyle lyrics]
(Ron-Ron do that shit)
Hold on, let me take my coat off (AceTheFace)
I just got five bands 'cause a
Nigga got a boat off
I be spendin' hella money, yeah
I'ma show off
Ron-Ron played the beat, so you know I
Had to go off, go off
Hold on, let me take my coat off
I just got five bands 'cause a
Nigga got a boat off
I be spendin' hella money, yeah
I'ma show off
Ron-Ron played the beat, so you know
I had to go off, go off
Bitch, I'm 'bout to set it off (Rrah)
Pull the dick and tell your
Little shorty neck it off (Neck it off)
Bag it like it's crystal meth
I'm selling epsom salt
Bag of Percocets and bars
It's full of fentanyl
Bitch, I'm stepping on your neck
And I ain't lettin' up (I ain't lettin' up)
It's a lick I might regret, but fuck it
Set it up (Lil' bitch)
Burn you like a cigarette, boy
You can't hang with us (Bah, bah)
With that crazy shit
But I don't do no angel dust (Nah)
Fuck the other side to death
Them niggas lame as fuck
Hundred niggas in the club
We came in gang as fuck
We them niggas with them ARs in the mosh pit
(Rrah) ho, this gun came with a stick
Don't own a stock clip (Lil' bitch)
Your mama told you stay away from me
I'm toxic (Bitch, I'm toxic)
Still might break in that bitch
Crib just like a locksmith
Bitch, I'm Rob motherfuckin Vicious
(Bitch, I'm Rob Vicious)
You better pay attention
I don't even want to tote
It if it ain't extended
Hold on, let me take my coat off
I just got five bands 'cause a
Nigga got a boat off
I be spendin' hella money, yeah
I'ma show off
Ron-Ron played the beat, so you know
I had to go off, go off
Hold on, let me take my coat off
I just got five bands 'cause a
Nigga got a boat off
I be spendin' hella money, yeah
I'ma show off
Ron-Ron played the beat, so you know
I had to go off, go off
They like, "All you talk about is them drugs"
That's what made a nigga rich
You think I give a fuck?
Your girlfriend like it
She wetter than a tub
She wanna fuck the plug
I'ma hit it just once
Bitch, I'm gone off the mud
Screamin' motherfuck the judge
Posted in the trap
You won't see me in the club
And if I walk through, guarantee I got a dub
I'm bout to fuck your love
This the type of bitch you trust
Swallow it when I bust, keep it on the hush
I was gone off a bus
She was fuckin' with the dust
And them Percs like Viagra
Your bitch like Niagara Falls
Beatin' down her walls with a
Glock in my drawers back in high school
I was fucking hoes in the halls
But in elementary school
I knew I was made to ball
Only fucked one time
You know I could never call
Free my youngins out the halls, I
Be tearin' down the malls, ayy
Hold on, let me take my coat off
I just got five bands 'cause a
Nigga got a boat off
I be spendin' hella money, yeah
I'ma show off
Ron-Ron played the beat, so you know
I had to go off, go off
Hold on, let me take my coat off
I just got five bands 'cause a
Nigga got a boat off
I be spendin' hella money, yeah
I'ma show off
Ron-Ron played the beat, so you know
I had to go off, go off
I don't rap beef, soul snatcher, that's deep
Grim reaper, street sweeper, feet Neimans
Speak to me
Codeine and Adderall, Bally bags and Taliban
I could've went to Alcatraz
Niggas always talking bad
Please check the news clips, I do this
A nuisance
Wildin' out in traffic with a Uzi
On buffoonery
You cool as me, I do this shit
I'm strangling Judas's
Don't play with me, I'm
Chasing niggas, bitch
You bought the major leagues
Long stocking, Pippy Longstocking
More problems, more bodies, won't find 'em
Local lakes is getting crowded
I got Bally, I got Louis
I ain't really into Prada
Split medulla oblongatas
A couple wait from a father
Abusin' these Margielas, my jacket is Moncler
Celine wrappers on my toes
These are not Air Forces mr everything
I stood on thirty thousand on the floor
Three-sixty bust down and I was
Not doing no shows
You need to go back to your hood
'cause we is not bringing no hoes
Chopsticks, mopsticks
Ralfy blinding the moshpit
Disgusting, suck me, bitch
The 'fit been musty
The nerve of me cursing, I'm slurring
I'm curving these dirty birds
A five in a one
Who the fuck I think I'm Dirty Purp?
Gheesy my peoples, Drummer Stincy Beaches
I break the internet with my
Freestyles from Pro Tools don't know you
These niggas really Venice Beach hobos
Rapper with a gun, I go bad, I got a drum
Spilling bricks all up in Neimans
I be acting up off mud
She said, "If you needed help
Then you should've asked for some"
Twenty bands up on a bitch, bitch
You shouldn't've been acting up
They ask me how I'm feeling, my nigga
I'm feeling lovely
It must be, everywhere I go
They wanna fuck me
Musty, uh, my nigga, who got that musty?
It must be Ohgees 'cause
He stay serving custys
They ask me how I'm feeling, my nigga
I'm feeling lovely
It must be, everywhere I go
They wanna fuck me
Musty, uh, my nigga, who got that musty?
It must be Ohgees 'cause
He stay serving custys
(Free Drakeo, he ain't do the crime, really)
Hold on, let me take my coat off (AceTheFace)
I just got five bands 'cause a
Nigga got a boat off
I be spendin' hella money, yeah
I'ma show off
Ron-Ron played the beat, so you know I
Had to go off, go off
Hold on, let me take my coat off
I just got five bands 'cause a
Nigga got a boat off
I be spendin' hella money, yeah
I'ma show off
Ron-Ron played the beat, so you know
I had to go off, go off
Bitch, I'm 'bout to set it off (Rrah)
Pull the dick and tell your
Little shorty neck it off (Neck it off)
Bag it like it's crystal meth
I'm selling epsom salt
Bag of Percocets and bars
It's full of fentanyl
Bitch, I'm stepping on your neck
And I ain't lettin' up (I ain't lettin' up)
It's a lick I might regret, but fuck it
Set it up (Lil' bitch)
Burn you like a cigarette, boy
You can't hang with us (Bah, bah)
With that crazy shit
But I don't do no angel dust (Nah)
Fuck the other side to death
Them niggas lame as fuck
Hundred niggas in the club
We came in gang as fuck
We them niggas with them ARs in the mosh pit
(Rrah) ho, this gun came with a stick
Don't own a stock clip (Lil' bitch)
Your mama told you stay away from me
I'm toxic (Bitch, I'm toxic)
Still might break in that bitch
Crib just like a locksmith
Bitch, I'm Rob motherfuckin Vicious
(Bitch, I'm Rob Vicious)
You better pay attention
I don't even want to tote
It if it ain't extended
Hold on, let me take my coat off
I just got five bands 'cause a
Nigga got a boat off
I be spendin' hella money, yeah
I'ma show off
Ron-Ron played the beat, so you know
I had to go off, go off
Hold on, let me take my coat off
I just got five bands 'cause a
Nigga got a boat off
I be spendin' hella money, yeah
I'ma show off
Ron-Ron played the beat, so you know
I had to go off, go off
They like, "All you talk about is them drugs"
That's what made a nigga rich
You think I give a fuck?
Your girlfriend like it
She wetter than a tub
She wanna fuck the plug
I'ma hit it just once
Bitch, I'm gone off the mud
Screamin' motherfuck the judge
Posted in the trap
You won't see me in the club
And if I walk through, guarantee I got a dub
I'm bout to fuck your love
This the type of bitch you trust
Swallow it when I bust, keep it on the hush
I was gone off a bus
She was fuckin' with the dust
And them Percs like Viagra
Your bitch like Niagara Falls
Beatin' down her walls with a
Glock in my drawers back in high school
I was fucking hoes in the halls
But in elementary school
I knew I was made to ball
Only fucked one time
You know I could never call
Free my youngins out the halls, I
Be tearin' down the malls, ayy
Hold on, let me take my coat off
I just got five bands 'cause a
Nigga got a boat off
I be spendin' hella money, yeah
I'ma show off
Ron-Ron played the beat, so you know
I had to go off, go off
Hold on, let me take my coat off
I just got five bands 'cause a
Nigga got a boat off
I be spendin' hella money, yeah
I'ma show off
Ron-Ron played the beat, so you know
I had to go off, go off
I don't rap beef, soul snatcher, that's deep
Grim reaper, street sweeper, feet Neimans
Speak to me
Codeine and Adderall, Bally bags and Taliban
I could've went to Alcatraz
Niggas always talking bad
Please check the news clips, I do this
A nuisance
Wildin' out in traffic with a Uzi
On buffoonery
You cool as me, I do this shit
I'm strangling Judas's
Don't play with me, I'm
Chasing niggas, bitch
You bought the major leagues
Long stocking, Pippy Longstocking
More problems, more bodies, won't find 'em
Local lakes is getting crowded
I got Bally, I got Louis
I ain't really into Prada
Split medulla oblongatas
A couple wait from a father
Abusin' these Margielas, my jacket is Moncler
Celine wrappers on my toes
These are not Air Forces mr everything
I stood on thirty thousand on the floor
Three-sixty bust down and I was
Not doing no shows
You need to go back to your hood
'cause we is not bringing no hoes
Chopsticks, mopsticks
Ralfy blinding the moshpit
Disgusting, suck me, bitch
The 'fit been musty
The nerve of me cursing, I'm slurring
I'm curving these dirty birds
A five in a one
Who the fuck I think I'm Dirty Purp?
Gheesy my peoples, Drummer Stincy Beaches
I break the internet with my
Freestyles from Pro Tools don't know you
These niggas really Venice Beach hobos
Rapper with a gun, I go bad, I got a drum
Spilling bricks all up in Neimans
I be acting up off mud
She said, "If you needed help
Then you should've asked for some"
Twenty bands up on a bitch, bitch
You shouldn't've been acting up
They ask me how I'm feeling, my nigga
I'm feeling lovely
It must be, everywhere I go
They wanna fuck me
Musty, uh, my nigga, who got that musty?
It must be Ohgees 'cause
He stay serving custys
They ask me how I'm feeling, my nigga
I'm feeling lovely
It must be, everywhere I go
They wanna fuck me
Musty, uh, my nigga, who got that musty?
It must be Ohgees 'cause
He stay serving custys
(Free Drakeo, he ain't do the crime, really)