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lirik lagu tongue itchin remix – freshito

tongue itchin and
palms itchin and
whip black in is tan
b*tch bad and her friend
f*cked the gang
i’m the same n*gga can’t ever change
freshie on this b*tch it’s ova
cooler than a 6 in minutemaid , remix gang
blowing on this gas , got me higher than the moon
imma show my ass all the way into my tomb
getting cash is one of the main things that i do , yo b*tch is number two , but keep her , i ain’t tryna be boo
pull up on the scene sippin lean , peel off like lightning mcqueen
good gas all up in my leaf , good racks all up in my jeans
palms itching , need eczema cream
i’m too clean can’t mess wit me
my n*ggas got felonies , got n*ggas sending em letters , like issa spelling bee
i’m deadly b
turn the booth into a terror scene
smoke kerosene
my gas yelling and caroling
these n*ggas broke embarrassing
i keep a check with me , blowing trees where yogi be , at
she twerking , shaking ass , got my d*ck hard like a kneecap
yo style copied and you ass?
gone head give the dream back
my whole team keep mean racks
yo whole team ain’t never seen a rack
snitch and you’ll forever be a rat , yous a mess
it’s young fresh aka the best admit it wit your f*ckin chest inside my f*cking chest , is a box full of ice i’m ballin like f*ck the lice , ain’t talking lights when i say i’ll cut a b*tch off like
i don’t really feel like rappin no more
these n*ggas shouldn’t feel like cappin no more
i rap kinda fast but i sip kinda slow
leaving when the beat drop and it’s time 4/4

my tongue been itchin like my taste buds hives , real eyes see through disguise
fake n*gga behavior at a all time high
all time low real n*ggas but we on the rise
all time low how i rock a track every line, hit my phone h*llo then it drop every time
b*tch i ain’t got no time
to waste
f*ck a condom , bust on her face
do the dash , like a race while a n*gga on the race , propane gas plus a pipe hanging by my waist , hit the lean real fast now it’s pardon the pace , charlie sheen winning , no ls on my plate
aye aye
i ain’t got no comp
not
but my comp is the me that’s sitting at the top
i don’t flip the drop but if you need the weed , come and shop
i don’t do the rocks , unless you talking jeans that hold my knots
i milly rock , while me and milly cooking up
the rock
i be sipping lean i don’t do ciroq
baby get yo baby cuz she be’s a bop
hop innat mercedes and i cruise the block
prolly see the opps but we keep tools and glocks
f*ckin these lil thotties by the twos and flocks
i don’t really feel like rappin no more
these n*ggas shouldn’t feel like cappin no more
i rap kinda fast but i sip kinda slow
leaving when the beat drop and it’s time 4/4

baby get yo baby cuz she be’s a bop
and i hop innat mercedes and i cruise the block
hop innat mercedes and i bleed the block
defeat the beat then let it breathe like crocs

i don’t even feel like cappin no mo

you n*ggas prolly shouldn’t be rapping no more

- freshito

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