Token, Anonymous - Tnght Bugg’n Freestyle lyrics
Token [Benjamin Goldberg]
[Token, Anonymous - Tnght Bugg’n Freestyle lyrics]
Wreckless flow spittin' locomotive
Throat chokin' Hulk Smash
Hulk Hogan, this that six bladed Logan
You guys get X'd out like old
Novels no more check out
He spit rare until his breathe
Out, under ground yet the
Best out, you puppies
House dogs, you won't get let out
Drum line technique bitch chest out
Like your bitch at night once I stretch
Them legs out, up rises the nina then I let
This lead out, alright guys time to head out
Up the street round the corner
Up the fence we
In this hot car like a got it from
A Sauna, one pop two pops, he's a goner
One cop two
Cops, im a runner on my dick I am a drummer
This some utlra shit I made over the summer
That your bitch will be
Hummin', owww-wow ain't he something on
These beats he be dunkin, ain't no bitches
Tryna hump em' but bet when that
Money come they'll be coming but
Fuck em' I'm that dude they'll
Be getting no love from, umm
Ain't gotta tell em' twice
He learn from mistakes, still a rug rat
Eatin' up ya cake, kinda fuckin'
With Satan, I'm the man
Understand and if you don't then catch
This back hand from a black
Man, steal your bitch and a lapdance
Me Lix' and a few
Fuck her then we slap hands
It's all about teamwork
You and your cliq should
Work together to redeem her
Collectively and quick
Before my whole team steam her
Pull up in a beemer, my face
Looking meaner, pockets gettin' greener
They grinchin'
Can't wait to live that dream
Life there'll be no
Pinchin' I, barely buck and still
Your whole team flinching
Crip walking on you
Bitches, you get blewn away it's
To soon to say, when he may
Blow up, but thats when money and
Pussy sweet as honey come, call that shit
A Honey Bun
I know I'm funny huh? He the funny
One would chip a nigga with a tommy gun
Which one of you niggas think you runnin'
Somethin? You runnin' nothing gums bumpin'
You should move before my slides get to
Stumpin' before Lupe get to krumpin', it's
Mister keep yo bitch cummin'
And I meant that both ways
Yall suck to me on a
Slow day, these industry rappers better
Then me? Shit no way, these hoes do me
Wrong but it's okay, no days
My niggas don't play, no days we
Gettin' no pay, she beg me to
Stay, and I say okay
As long as I'm loving that pussay ayee holla
Flowin' like a laxative, maxi pads for your
Accident, pussy nigga, I'm going in, showing
Bitches I own this shit, coldest spit
Fire flow, skatin breakin' fire codes
Dick the size of pinocchio's
Nose, Trina knows, stocking choppers
For apocolyptic shit
Knockin' sockin' bitches in they shit
Moshing in
A nagasaki pit can't copy this like a
Sloppy dyking bitch trying to copy dick
Dropping lyrics like bird shit
Yo, shit niggas going ham
Like a motherfucker!
These niggas ain't ready for this
Shit dog fucking new ass approach on
This shit nigga fuck you hoes
Throat chokin' Hulk Smash
Hulk Hogan, this that six bladed Logan
You guys get X'd out like old
Novels no more check out
He spit rare until his breathe
Out, under ground yet the
Best out, you puppies
House dogs, you won't get let out
Drum line technique bitch chest out
Like your bitch at night once I stretch
Them legs out, up rises the nina then I let
This lead out, alright guys time to head out
Up the street round the corner
Up the fence we
In this hot car like a got it from
A Sauna, one pop two pops, he's a goner
One cop two
Cops, im a runner on my dick I am a drummer
This some utlra shit I made over the summer
That your bitch will be
Hummin', owww-wow ain't he something on
These beats he be dunkin, ain't no bitches
Tryna hump em' but bet when that
Money come they'll be coming but
Fuck em' I'm that dude they'll
Be getting no love from, umm
Ain't gotta tell em' twice
He learn from mistakes, still a rug rat
Eatin' up ya cake, kinda fuckin'
With Satan, I'm the man
Understand and if you don't then catch
This back hand from a black
Man, steal your bitch and a lapdance
Me Lix' and a few
Fuck her then we slap hands
It's all about teamwork
You and your cliq should
Work together to redeem her
Collectively and quick
Before my whole team steam her
Pull up in a beemer, my face
Looking meaner, pockets gettin' greener
They grinchin'
Can't wait to live that dream
Life there'll be no
Pinchin' I, barely buck and still
Your whole team flinching
Crip walking on you
Bitches, you get blewn away it's
To soon to say, when he may
Blow up, but thats when money and
Pussy sweet as honey come, call that shit
A Honey Bun
I know I'm funny huh? He the funny
One would chip a nigga with a tommy gun
Which one of you niggas think you runnin'
Somethin? You runnin' nothing gums bumpin'
You should move before my slides get to
Stumpin' before Lupe get to krumpin', it's
Mister keep yo bitch cummin'
And I meant that both ways
Yall suck to me on a
Slow day, these industry rappers better
Then me? Shit no way, these hoes do me
Wrong but it's okay, no days
My niggas don't play, no days we
Gettin' no pay, she beg me to
Stay, and I say okay
As long as I'm loving that pussay ayee holla
Flowin' like a laxative, maxi pads for your
Accident, pussy nigga, I'm going in, showing
Bitches I own this shit, coldest spit
Fire flow, skatin breakin' fire codes
Dick the size of pinocchio's
Nose, Trina knows, stocking choppers
For apocolyptic shit
Knockin' sockin' bitches in they shit
Moshing in
A nagasaki pit can't copy this like a
Sloppy dyking bitch trying to copy dick
Dropping lyrics like bird shit
Yo, shit niggas going ham
Like a motherfucker!
These niggas ain't ready for this
Shit dog fucking new ass approach on
This shit nigga fuck you hoes