Thrill (Freestyle)

By £R MMF

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[Hook: C Biz]

I met your bitch at the bar

I got your bitch in my car

I'm reversing out the car park

I kicked your bitch out my car

She must have brained me already

I must have fucked her already

C Biz I'm too thrill, none of these niggas are ready


[Verse: C Biz]

I met your bitch at the bar

I got your chick in my car

I'm reversing out the car park

I kicked your bitch out my car

Imma keep stunting on all of you

Made in concentrate like orange juice

Nobody knows where my styles from

I do not know where I stole it from

When they ask me where my swags from

Can't remember where I bought it from

Rapping for me is a bag of weed

Cup of a Ciroc and I let it bleed

Too official like a referee

On my left wrist where my kettle be

I heard they took a shot and miss again

Can't hear niggas I am deaf again

Niggas fucking round with C Biz

My bullets were made for an elephant

Ready for war I'm a veteran

Every opponent I'm better than

Everybody feeling Biz

Niggas waiting just to dab again

MMF niggas are arrogant

Take off your roof like the madison

Eiffel Tower on your bitch

I got power like a switch

Hold on let me roll a spliff

In the kitchen with the brick

C Bizzle I ain't fun and games

I'll make it M Lo, make it Hurricane

Crime watch or my watch

I make a mother miss her son again

Standing beside me is peak

Bad bitch I keep her on fleek

187 that's a homicide

I got shell just like a beach

I got everybody panicking

Bizzle fresher than a manikin

Stamina like I'm a stallion

Versace tire all Italian

Irritating like a prick

Put a mortgage on my wrist

I am nothing like these rappers

Don't compare me to a bitch

I fuck 'em one time with no replay

I'm in the game like its EA

C Biz I ain't just a rapper

I'll spin your marrel like a dj

I'll link your chick, I teach her shit

I buy her shoes, she eat the dick

I beat the pussy, send her home

I can't believe you kissed the bitch

Trapperific that's my lingo

Independent, I'm the shit bro

I treat the booth like its therapy

Fuck up the beat like a nympho

I put plastic on my mic

I'll gymnastic on a dike

Bitch I'm heavy with the metal

Shoot a nigga on site

I'm in the kitchen with the brick

I'll make a mess, you're talking shit

I can't believe I paid the bitch

Can someone tell her eat the dick

I got Python on my shoes

Take off my jewels, I refuse

I'm the nigga, I'm the truth

He must wanna make the news

I'll be standing in my jewels

Never lying in the booth

Banging, I'm making him ooze

I'm a lion you a puss

Never catch me sipping lean

I'll set fire to the kush

I got your bitch in my jeans

I'm invited to the puss

38 racks on my timepiece

I stack paper like a library

Making money, ain't no hiding it

Spilling sauce like refinery

Versace buckle where my chrome is

Convertible whip like I'm homeless

Niggas talking all this disrespect

I'll put money where your dome is

Red jacket like I'm Michael

They're calling me bad

C Biz I'm a psycho

I'm making them dab


[Hook: C Biz]

I met your bitch at the bar

I got your bitch in my car

I'm reversing out the car park

I kicked your bitch out my car

She must have brained me already

I must have fucked her already

C Biz I'm too thrill, none of these niggas are ready


[Hook: C Biz]

I met your bitch at the bar

I got your bitch in my car

I'm reversing out the car park

I kicked your bitch out my car

She must have brained me already

I must have fucked her already

C Biz I'm too thrill, none of these niggas are ready