"Tomorrow Freestyle" lyrics

I ain't got no love for 'em, nope, not at all
Hit that pussy one time, leave and I don't ever call (Rare Sound)
She know I be low-key, can't do no loud bitch
Seen you with that fuck nigga (Swear), hope you proud, bitch
Yeah, I got your text message, oops, try again
F&N, one inside the head, hope he try again
Know I got too many hoes, girl, don't feel bad
She say, "Do we go together?" I say, "Real bad"
Ho, why you call my phone? I ain't pickin' up
Bag better be over twenty (Bag), or I ain't gettin' up
Told me that she crushin' on me (Who, me?), it's a crush face
Told her that I'm crushin' too (I am), and sent the blush face
Blow me like a bowl of noodles, this shit gettin' hot
Baby, share that lo' with me (That lo'), I'ma connect the dots
I just rolled a Grabba leaf (That Grabba), took 'bout three shots
Stickin' to the G code while I hit that G spot
Throw that pussy to the wall, bitch, it's demon time
I don't think that ho crazy, but she borderline
Oh, you say y'all just friends? Oh, you think I'm goofy
I just popped your best friend (Yeah), and that pussy stupid
Ooh, she got that deep throat, we call her Big Mouth
Let her suck my balls off (Where at?), inside the big house
That ho gave me weird vibes so she got kicked out
Shrooms ain't for everybody, this ho done wigged out
I be runnin' big game and I don't try too
Gotta be the first to do it 'cause she gon' try too
Ooh, they can't keep up with me, I do the most (Go)
Ooh, they can't keep up with me, I'm your favorite ho, favorite ho