Fall’s Profit Freestyle 451

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[Intro]
Yah, yah, yah
Ayy, ayy, look, uh

[Chorus]
I'm so sick of these hoes, these bitches boring, akh
Still, I want more of these hoes, bring 'em all through the back
Nigga don't ash on my floor, this wood is foreign, akh (Bitch)
My niggas ball on the court, Fall's Profit blowing stacks
Listen, these niggas bait man (Bait, bait)
My ex want payback (Pay, pay)
My niggas Arab (Ayy, ayy)
They shoot to kill, dawg I
These niggas lame, man (Lame, lame)
We don't rate them (No way)
Never seen a white bitch throw it back this good
Oh yeah, oh me

[Post-Chorus]
Oh my (Oh my, my)
Leave me be, I swear I'll be alright (Alright)
City of Angels turn to Demons in the night time (Yeah, yeah)
Sammy got loud to keep you high as a kite (Oh, as a kite)
Skip that red light huh (Skip that light)
In the dead of night

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