Tony Shhnow - Go DJ Freestyle lyrics
[Tony Shhnow - Go DJ Freestyle lyrics]
Yeah, aye, yeah aye, go, go
The coldest nigga under the sun
And I'm in the car with two
Because I know I'm the one
I'm a fresh and clean nigga but
I keep a dirty bitch
I sweep his block with the mop
Now this Glock a dirty stick
I treat Atlanta like Los Angeles
And Buckhead like the Hills
I keep a stripper her ass plastic
But everything I do real
My favorite watch a Jacob
Not a kiosk I'm a player
Don't make moves out of desperation
Moving broke how you meet your maker
I just do what I just do but
I still can't do no favors
I wake early in the morning, re-up
Then wave to my nеighbors
I pull up in the Benz but
I still want the Aston
If this rap shit don't work wе
Gonna trap out the mansion
I got mud in the fridge and
Got pills in the cabinet
And she keep on asking
"How it shoot if it's plastic?"
It don't take shit to put
Your man in a casket
You ain't gotta start 'em
Turned your bitch to a basket
The way this Glock hit
Every time it's a classic
I know my life is a movie
You get clipped when we start shooting
Your favorite rapper lying
Probably signed to a major
Probably never owned a gun till the
Day he joined a label
Why Tony don't do features with them?
'Cause they don't got paper
Every piece I got on real, we non-fiction
They some fables i lie to my bitch like
These rappers do they fans
I'm a player in the game so you
Won't find me in the stands
If all you do is sit on your ass
You won't understand
I promise if I fuck your bitch once
I could fuck again
Shawty brought her friend with her so
I made her fuck her friend
Pussy was so good that I had
To let her fuck my mans
I ain't talking 'bout her toes
When I tell her, "Touch ten"
I'm so fresh and clean but I sip dirty
Count dirty bands
I'm a fresh and clean nigga but
I keep a dirty bitch
I sweep his block with the mop
Now this Glock a dirty stick
I treat Atlanta like Los Angeles
And Buckhead like the Hills
I keep a stripper her ass plastic
But everything I do real
My favorite watch a Jacob
Not a kiosk I'm a player
Don't make moves out of desperation
Moving broke how you meet your maker
I just do what I just do but
I still can't do no favors
I wake early in the morning, re-up
Then wave to my neighbors
The coldest nigga under the sun
And I'm in the car with two
Because I know I'm the one
I'm a fresh and clean nigga but
I keep a dirty bitch
I sweep his block with the mop
Now this Glock a dirty stick
I treat Atlanta like Los Angeles
And Buckhead like the Hills
I keep a stripper her ass plastic
But everything I do real
My favorite watch a Jacob
Not a kiosk I'm a player
Don't make moves out of desperation
Moving broke how you meet your maker
I just do what I just do but
I still can't do no favors
I wake early in the morning, re-up
Then wave to my nеighbors
I pull up in the Benz but
I still want the Aston
If this rap shit don't work wе
Gonna trap out the mansion
I got mud in the fridge and
Got pills in the cabinet
And she keep on asking
"How it shoot if it's plastic?"
It don't take shit to put
Your man in a casket
You ain't gotta start 'em
Turned your bitch to a basket
The way this Glock hit
Every time it's a classic
I know my life is a movie
You get clipped when we start shooting
Your favorite rapper lying
Probably signed to a major
Probably never owned a gun till the
Day he joined a label
Why Tony don't do features with them?
'Cause they don't got paper
Every piece I got on real, we non-fiction
They some fables i lie to my bitch like
These rappers do they fans
I'm a player in the game so you
Won't find me in the stands
If all you do is sit on your ass
You won't understand
I promise if I fuck your bitch once
I could fuck again
Shawty brought her friend with her so
I made her fuck her friend
Pussy was so good that I had
To let her fuck my mans
I ain't talking 'bout her toes
When I tell her, "Touch ten"
I'm so fresh and clean but I sip dirty
Count dirty bands
I'm a fresh and clean nigga but
I keep a dirty bitch
I sweep his block with the mop
Now this Glock a dirty stick
I treat Atlanta like Los Angeles
And Buckhead like the Hills
I keep a stripper her ass plastic
But everything I do real
My favorite watch a Jacob
Not a kiosk I'm a player
Don't make moves out of desperation
Moving broke how you meet your maker
I just do what I just do but
I still can't do no favors
I wake early in the morning, re-up
Then wave to my neighbors