"VERY RARE FOREVER FREESTYLE" lyrics

"VERY RARE FOREVER FREESTYLE"

(Okay) Okay (Okay, so you vool?)
Okay, so you vool? (Very Rare 2015)
Very Rare 2015
Bitch, I'm voolin' with you fuckin' with
Okay

Niggas wanna fight (Okay), I just wanna fuck (Damn)
X a pill popper, he don't ever mean mug (What?)
Always dirty boy, had the friend with the plug (Okay)
Hit him for the work, next week, serve him up (Damn)
Pussy nigga afraid, I don't dap a nigga up (Ooh)
Head so gated that a nigga act tough (Boy)
Keep the blade on me, let a nigga act up
I don't do favors, got a nigga fucked up
See 'em with the work, Instagram MCE (Damn)
Big dogs steady barkin' at a nigga like Fe-Fe (Damn)
Jugg the cashier for some bands and some Reese (Ooh)
Voolin' out the whip, straight dykes, no he-she

Benz, Audi, new Mazi (Yeah, yeah)
Dick wetter than a harbor (Ooh)
Came for your fuckin' daughter (Yeah)
Let my niggas get a slaughter (Ooh)
Benz, Audi, new Mazi (Yeah)
Dick wetter than a harbor (Ooh, ooh)
Came for your fuckin' daughter
Let my niggas get a slaughter (Ooh)
Benz, Audi, new Mazi
Dick wetter than a harbor (Yeah)
Came for your fuckin' daughter (Slatt)
Let my niggas get a slaughter (Yeah)
Benz, Audi, new Mazi ('Kay)
Dick wetter than a harbor ('Kay, oh-okay)

Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah (Let my niggas get a Slaughter)
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah (Came for your fuckin' daughter)
Go on get it now


Thanks to Melancolie for correcting these lyrics.
Writer(s): Samuel Joseph Ray, Jahseh Onfroy, Isaiah Pacheco
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