Einer Bankz Freestyle Juice WRLD

[Verse 1: Juice WRLD, Ski Mask The Slump God & Both]
Bitch you my favorite
Lucid Dreams, eight times platinum on the playlist
She like, "You took a heart, then you gave it back cause fuck is you sayin'"
(Rhyme the whole way)
Rhyme the whole way
Rhyme the whole way
Thirty in the forty pull it out and make a pussy put his gun away
Forty pull it out and make a nigga put his gun away
Yeah, yeah, yeah
The master of that, they call us the masters of rap
They call me the master of rock
I know bitch, you really need to stop
Bad bitch prolly' sucking on my cock
Good music, turn it up a notch
Good weed, we rollin' up the pot
Bad hoes wanna pull up to the spot
I know, but you gotta let go
My homie fucks, you fell in love
Bitch, you gotta' let go (Let go)
Bitch, we gots to go (Go)
Fuck her, she got to go (Go)
Put my dick in your ho (Haha), I ain't say so
I'ma let him pass, go ahead, go ahead pass
Aw, they ain't even catch nothing
Choppa' hit yo' head like a snap back
I said one thing, they giving me backlash
Hoes wanna be hoes, cool that's facts
Uh, uh, uh, uh