Red Light Freestyle Quelly Woo

[Intro]
(What's good, Mani?)
Gllah, gllah
Like, like
Like, what? Like, damn
Gllah, gllah
Like, what? Like, fuck
Damn, damn
Like, look

[Chorus]
This .40 a beast, gon' bump 'em
Bad bitch, hair long like she Rapunzel
A-a-ass fat, it look like a bubble
Hit from the back, I might pull on her frontal
Damn, y'all niggas in trouble
Certi2Sturdy, y'all niggas in trouble
Damn, cuz in the field like a huddle
I call up Jah, he up chop, then chuckle

[Verse]
Stupid opp said it's lit when he home
You ain't a threat, nigga, give it a rest
Like, what? Nigga, you next
Bend through that block, he better have a vest
Straight facts, this not a diss
Smokin' on Lu, got me higher than Nick
See-see twеlve, I gotta dip
Adam Sandler, I make it click
You [?] wе makin' it double
One call, cuz gon' pull up and rumble
Damn, crodie pull up, make you humble
Sh-Shorty a leg, do it all for some bundles
I was broke, hit the road with SK
Dropped on Chevy and then did a next day
Like dam-dam-damn
Smokin' on shh, got me high like a jet plane
My city spooky like Gotham
TP Batman, hop out, rob 'em
Baby, Clocc in, come get on timin'
I got what you miss, like, come and find it
Off a 30 I feel like I'm–
Off-off a 30 I feel like I'm flyin' (Flyin')
Wait, we get the drop, we spyin'
Bend that block, it get terrifyin'
Summer nights get cold like damn
I need a tan in my left-right hand
Tote this G, my right hand man
Off a 30 I got no emotions
Damn, I love what I feel, like I'm floatin'
Outside totin' on Kelly, no Rowland
Wait, T-TP the one, chosen
This .40 a beast, gon' what?