"Yes Freestyle" lyrics

Sleepy Hallow Lyrics

"Yes Freestyle"
(feat. Sheff G)

Hold on, Fresh came in here and gave me a shot, bro
Trap-trap-trap-trap house still doin' backflips, baby, you fine
Outside, puffin' on weed, uh
I stopped sippin' on lean, uh
Bro just popped two beans, uh
He don't even smoke no weed
(Great John on the beat, by the way)

Hold on, ayy, let's get active
Trap house still doin' backflips
Baby, you fine, I find you attractive
Where your man at? Let me subtract him, ayy
Ass too fat, you be causin' this traffic
Baby, you causin' this madness
Lookin' back on what happened, was tragic
Like how I turn you to a savage
Fly like Aladdin, my sneakers say Lanvin
I'm in the back, countin' backend
I'm an actor, I'm fuckin' an actress
I was fuckin' your friend for some practice
I'll pick you up, ain't no need for the address
Girl, I hate when the cameras be flashin'
Gotta pay for my love, I be taxin'
Drop a song, they gon' use it for captions
Outside, puffin' on weed, uh
I stopped sippin' on lean, uh
Bro just popped two beans, uh (Beans)
He don't even smoke no weed (Yes)
Ask about Sleepy, he green (Yes)
Bitch, free Monny and Ceez, uh
Bitch, you don't love me, then— uh
Bitch, you don't love me, then leave

Look, baby, I'm fine, like I been relaxin'
But you know I drop shit like a laxative
Hit from behind, she love how I wax it
Use my thumb 'cause she love to get nasty
Baby, you active
Ooh, baby, you active
And she don't need no practice
Let's treat it like March, based on all the madness, look
Sliding on water, but still, I be drippin'
Steppin' on laces, how could I be trippin'?
Like how I'm standin', I'm steppin' on business
No, I ain't playin' no games, no scrimmage, look
Know I'm on go, let's get it, uh
Know I'm on go, let's— uh, uh
Say she got dreams, let's live it, uh
Number-one ho, she did it, yes


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