M.O.G - Bic freestyle Lyrics

Oh, oh, oh, off the rip, off the rip
She suckin' my dick, she feelin' it
Bitch get the f*ck out my face
Before I pull out, my stick
Smoking on marijuana, choppa go fafa
Lit like a bic
Feel like Shaquille O'neal, throwing bows
I'm big, I'm big, I'm lit, got the bic
Bullets holes, semi autos, I'm a savage
Call your back up, cuzz' you too lil
F*ck that shit, f*ck that shit, f*ck that shit, f*ck that shit
I'll remember, all the drugs I did
To be honest, I keep silence, I put silence On, it, extender
Oh, ruler won't, won't be sober
Not because, I'm a sad boy
That I won't kill you, bitch, huh
Oh, I'm so smart, of the drugs, yeah I keep A Spas on me, a Mac on me, get the glock
Get the chopper on me (Paw)
I make it sound, make it sing
I make sound, make it sing
Like DJ Khaled, I'm the one
We're the one, make another one
Bust it, bust it, bust it, make it cum
Horny gun (bust it, bust it)
It's a horny gun, ( horny gun)
I ain't Johnny Sins but, I made a lot of sins
And my life felt, a lot of sins
I'm not innocent, I know I'm not innocent
You're clock is coming (shh)
Got a glock, keep a silence
On it, On it (shush)
Molly heart, yeah, I'm f*cking high
Yeah, I'm lit, molly, molly, molly
Percocets is so funny, High, high, high
High, high, high, high, bitch, high, bitch, bye, bye, bitch
You won't survive a day, in my world
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, this world
Is so, f*cked up
I wish, I could be, dead now
I don't wanna be alive now
Baby, it's high, like a nine, choppa sing
Melody High