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Raven Symone Freestyle (feat. Margiella Jay & Lil Larry) Video (MV)






d'Eon - Raven Symone Freestyle (feat. Margiella Jay & Lil Larry) Lyrics
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Air jordan jumpin' nigga ball above the rim
All my niggas shooting nigga don't need a gym
Nigga run up on me who is you I am him
Nigga lights is dim
Nigga shoot at him
Nigga talking shit we gone smack him with a Glock
All you niggas stop
Run up in his spot
Stomp him in his face nigga give me what you got
I don't want a lot
I just want it all
I might poké ball catch a nigga if he talk
I might hit that nigga on the board like some chalk
Nigga going stupid crazy
I ain't really talking
I might really flow
I might take yo hoe
Nigga really dressing
Niggas still wear Girbauds
I ain't playing with a nigga hit a peoples elbow
I tell her toot that toot that
Knock that pussy blue black blue black
Only nigga in the kickback
Where the woods at
Got the cookie
Not a rookie
She a junkie
Ate the dick like a luncheon
I'm the richest nigga in the function
You play its conjunction
Yes its fall
We got it spooky
Choppa make em do the uzi
Shoulder rolling look so stupid
This not love you don't know cupid
I'm on the road
Better call your hoe
I give and go
Imma wax and go
She so spiritual
On her knees she go
Then I roll
Then I go
Gotta go
Gotta go
And my mama said f*ck it nigga hit the streets and live
Got some crack and a corner and I did what I did
The neighbors they don't like me I got J's at the door
Nigga been kicking this shit with the choppa revolvers
I aim at that nigga fo fo
Like woah
Enter your crib like a raider
Run out that bitch like a sooner
Leave out that bitch like I'm baker
Run out the muhf*ckin pocket
I got the gun outta pocket
I got the gun in this bitch and I shoot like Ben Wallace
F*ck nigga talking please stop it
What's in ya muhf*ckin wallet
Master card bitch or the visa
Nothing lil nigga you broke
Hold on got lessons to teach ya
Hold on got choppas that reach ya
Hold on my nigga I pull up I'm shooting
Bow bow bow bow bow
Pull up I'm halo reaching
I got the mask on like master chief nigga
Talking to me got the energy showing
Slice through these niggas I need me some more
Bring in that bitch like a muhf*ckin horde
I need some sluts and I need me some whores
I need some head and I need me some more
I need a bitch that look just like sommore
I need a bitch look like raven symone
And that bitch useless f*cking me sucking me f*cking me sucking
Ride all night long
I play that bitch like a muhf*ckin song
I play that bitch she write all along
Im finna pull up and push his shit back
I'm finna pull up and pull a big mac
Pull up with stacks in the bag and a rack in the back
And a bad lil bitch in the back of the bach
With a black and a mask and a muhf*ckin gat in the back
Ready to blast at any nigga talking shit like that
Right at his head like that
Outta pocket like that
Pressing any niggas talking racks
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Air jordan jumpin' nigga ball above the rim
All my niggas shooting nigga don't need a gym
Nigga run up on me who is you I am him
Nigga lights is dim
Nigga shoot at him
Nigga talking shit we gone smack him with a Glock
All you niggas stop
Run up in his spot
Stomp him in his face nigga give me what you got
I don't want a lot
I just want it all
I might poké ball catch a nigga if he talk
I might hit that nigga on the board like some chalk
Nigga going stupid crazy
I ain't really talking
I might really flow
I might take yo hoe
Nigga really dressing
Niggas still wear Girbauds
I ain't playing with a nigga hit a peoples elbow
I tell her toot that toot that
Knock that pussy blue black blue black
Only nigga in the kickback
Where the woods at
Got the cookie
Not a rookie
She a junkie
Ate the dick like a luncheon
I'm the richest nigga in the function
You play its conjunction
Yes its fall
We got it spooky
Choppa make em do the uzi
Shoulder rolling look so stupid
This not love you don't know cupid
I'm on the road
Better call your hoe
I give and go
Imma wax and go
She so spiritual
On her knees she go
Then I roll
Then I go
Gotta go
Gotta go
And my mama said f*ck it nigga hit the streets and live
Got some crack and a corner and I did what I did
The neighbors they don't like me I got J's at the door
Nigga been kicking this shit with the choppa revolvers
I aim at that nigga fo fo
Like woah
Enter your crib like a raider
Run out that bitch like a sooner
Leave out that bitch like I'm baker
Run out the muhf*ckin pocket
I got the gun outta pocket
I got the gun in this bitch and I shoot like Ben Wallace
F*ck nigga talking please stop it
What's in ya muhf*ckin wallet
Master card bitch or the visa
Nothing lil nigga you broke
Hold on got lessons to teach ya
Hold on got choppas that reach ya
Hold on my nigga I pull up I'm shooting
Bow bow bow bow bow
Pull up I'm halo reaching
I got the mask on like master chief nigga
Talking to me got the energy showing
Slice through these niggas I need me some more
Bring in that bitch like a muhf*ckin horde
I need some sluts and I need me some whores
I need some head and I need me some more
I need a bitch that look just like sommore
I need a bitch look like raven symone
And that bitch useless f*cking me sucking me f*cking me sucking
Ride all night long
I play that bitch like a muhf*ckin song
I play that bitch she write all along
Im finna pull up and push his shit back
I'm finna pull up and pull a big mac
Pull up with stacks in the bag and a rack in the back
And a bad lil bitch in the back of the bach
With a black and a mask and a muhf*ckin gat in the back
Ready to blast at any nigga talking shit like that
Right at his head like that
Outta pocket like that
Pressing any niggas talking racks
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Writer: Chance Deon, Jayveon Richardson, Larry Pruitt lll
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