Bad blood (freestyle) Overpade

Yuh, aye
Swear to god all I do is drop fucking classics (aye)

Uh, one, two, talking (woah)
Baby why you walking (okay)
I went through your phone baby
Who the fuck you talking (yeah, yeah)
To, two, three
Imma pull up with this choppa make em' bark like a tree and I nigga
(mumbles)
One, two, talking (yeah)
Baby where you walking
Pull up with choppa, make that nigga get to barking
Got a plug, Plug spark em'
If he get to talking (aye)
Baby imma walk down on him like Christopher Walken
Bitch I am a martian (yeah)
Said I am a martian (aye, aye)
Yeah my skins green but I took that bitch up off him
Yeah we put him in a coffin
Put him in a coffin (yes sir)
Like some fucking wood if he-
(mumbles)

Aye, okay
Tick tock, like a metronome (woah)
Run up, straight through your home (woah)
Baby, up on my phone (woah)
She like, "bro where'd you go" (yeah)
I'm like, "girl I don't know" (I don't know)
"Why you, up on my D-I-C-to-K-o-okay"
Bitch I can't spell, I'm fresh out of jail
If he moving like a snail, then he get hit with these shells, hold on
Imma stomp him like a goomba, clean up like a Roomba (yeah)
They say you are what you eat
My gun's a pussy, it consumed her (yeah, yeah)