DC The Don MW3 FREESTYLE

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[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, huh?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Let’s go, Mario!
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse]
I get less work (What?)
This shit chest work (What?)
Knock his heart from out his body, make his chest hurt (Knock his heart from out his)
He a mark, I milly rocked all on his damn turf (He a bitch)
And your bitch hurt, bitch put on your vest first (What? What?)
But that shit don’t matter, bitch, I’m aimin’ for yo’ neck first (Fah, fah, fah)
Easily offended, if it’s beef, I’m going head first (Fah, fah)
Shooting up my net worth
Presidential wrist, it’s Obama (It’s Obama)
A nigga’s 19, but I can still fuck your momma (Still fuck your mom)
Big bank shit, she said, „DC please” (What? What? What?)
Yes, I’m slanging cock, but I can’t fuck you hoes for free (I can’t fuck you hoes for what?)
My dick is not free, ayy, this gon’ cost a fee (Bitch)
I just killed her pussy, told her „Go 'head, rest in peace”
Don’t talk shit up on the 'Gram
Fuck all that talking, we can meet (Fuck all that talking, we can meet)
Modern Warfare 3, bitch I’m MVP (What?)
I’m way too elite, D Wade with the heat (Ayy)
Bitch, I never lack, gotta put my choppa in my seat (Ayy, yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I never lack, gotta sleep with a choppa in my sheets (What? What? What?)
Push it to the max, take a sip, now I’m thrashin’ on this beat (Hey, yeah, what?)
Peepin’ shit, crispy (Huh?)
Bitch, you can’t trick me (Yeah)
If you shoot your shot, lil ho’, you better not ever miss me
Bitch, I’m off the Henny, now I’m feeling hella’ fucked up (What? Fuck, fucked up)
These bitches off Henny, whole party getting fucked up (Fucked up)
DC feeling fucked up (Fucked up), we all feeling fucked up (Fucked up)
We don’t argue with peons, tell that pussy nigga hush up (Shhh)
She just popped a molly, now our vision hella cloudy (What? What?)
Fucked her in my tractor, then I had to tell her howdy (Yeehaw)
Bitch, get outie (What?), I can’t let you foul me (Huh?)
Fuck I look like taking stripper bitches out the Maui? (What the fuck I look like?)
Bitch you not important, why the fuck you acting pouty? (Bitch, you not important)
You can get replaced, I’m still that nigga in yo’ county (Get the fuck back)
I heard that they dissing on the kid, but they shit lousy (What?)
This shit fun and games until I’m creeping down yo’ alley (Creep)

[Bridge]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(’Till I’m fucking creeping)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Ayy, ’till I’m fucking creeping)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
(You don’t want no fuckin’ smoke) (’til I’m fucking creeping)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[Chorus]
It’s a knife, bitch (Yeah)
We can fight, bitch (Yeah)
Fuck a B.N.B, you only get one night, bitch
It’s on sight, bitch (Yeah)
Pay the price, bitch (Yeah)
Fucking dark skin hoes that look like Kelly Price, bitch (Yeah, what? Yeah, what?)
It’s a knife, bitch (What?)
We can fight, bitch (What?)
Fuck a B.N.B, you only get one night, bitch (What? What?)
It’s on sight, bitch (What?)
Pay the price, bitch (What?)
Fucking dark skin hoes that look like Kelly Price, bitch (Yeah, yeah)

[Outro]
Fucking dark skin hoes (Yeah)
Fucking dark skin hoes (Bitch)
Bitch look like Kelly Price, bitch
Brandon, wake the fuck up!
Brandon, wake your bitch ass up, nigga!
Why the fuck you sleeping in the studio? (Knock a nigga out his socks, I had to light him up)
Bitch!
(Knock a nigga out his socks, I had to light him up)
Trademark he a bitch, Trademark he a bitch
That nigga head built like a mo’fucking dick (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Trademark he a bitch… just playing bro (Gang, gang, gang, gang)
(Yeah, yeah) Shoutout to Trademark (Supah Mario)
Shoutout to Trademark
Shoutout all my niggas, shoutout all my niggas
Jorge with the camera, takin’ all the flicks (Ayy)
But his head built like a dick too (Skrrt, yeah)
Bro, take all that shit out at the end