Vacant Freestyle Lyrics by SpotemGottem
Off-White G Nikes with a graphic tee, my sauce it just be crazy
He mad, he seen my DM, I was dickin’ down his old lady
I’m in a space coupe right now, she hop in this bitch, she said it’s spacious
Getting brain inside the double R, the curtains closed, baby
Hit they spot up so many times, we done turned that bitch vacant
My wrist cost an M, boy, your wrist, boy, look naked
Her coochie is a little fatter out them jeans, mama, let me taste it
Tweet that I’m a motherfuckin’ tweaker right now, ride on anything
Spread yo’ legs, I think I need peanut butter without the spread
I’m a breadwinner, golden retriever when I get the bread
A loose fucking screw, I’ll never use my fucking head
I’m so hard-headed, that’s even what my mama said
Hop with a stick, baby, let me blitz, I’m like, “Yeah, go”
All in her pussy all night, she like, “Damn yeah”
I ain’t even pop no Perkie and I’m lastin’ in
I keep goin’, I might use the Trojan or the BareSkin, freaky leak
Come on, baby, you can be my sneaky link
Riding with this dirty pole, it’s known to put n***** to sleep
I been rolling all week, black cars, Cherokees
Tinted-up rentals, R.I.P.s
Put that boy to fucking sleep
Spread my wings so I can fly
If I do die, let me be free
Rollin’ ’round with my dirty iron, with my dirty fie, you know that’s just me
Miss my brother till this day, I swear they need to free Ali
Understand I’ma keep it G
I’m a man, that’s how it be
Hold my heart inside my hand, if they try to crush it, put ’em to sleep
Honestly, let me be me
Anyways, I’ma still be free
Anyways, they been startin’ me
I’ve been going like a Porsche, she say you one of them boys
In the back of the club with my toolie, she know it
I’m so itching to blow it
I’m a bastard child, I ain’t really have my dad
I was growing, I had a big ego, so I came out bad
Than a motherfucker, they was handcuffin’ me at twelve years old, like fuck ’em
Riding with this thirty piece, I’m tryna catch a double
C cups on the bottom of that bitch, I do not scuffle
Ridin’ around with money in my bag, check the duffie
I’m armed and dangerous, I’m rich and famous now
Oh, she want to fuck ’cause she see luxury
Off-White G Nikes with a graphic tee, my sauce it just be crazy
He mad, he seen my DM, I was dickin’ down his old lady
I’m in a space coupe right now, she hop in this bitch, she said it’s spacious
Getting brain inside the double R, the curtains closed, baby
Hit they spot up so many times, we done turned that bitch vacant
My wrist cost an M, boy, your wrist, boy, look naked
Her coochie is a little fatter out them jeans, mama, let me taste it