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Solar Freestyle


Comethazine Lyrics

 

Solar Freestyle Lyrics

Solar Freestyle by Comethazine


(Cook that sh*t up, Quay?)
Usually I'm counting money on the intro, but I'm getting my dick sucked, man (b**ch)
Know what the f**k going on man, you know what it is (b**ch)

Said she like my odor
Yeah, b**ch, this that OG cookies, it grew from the solar, yeah
Old b**ch, I can be bipolar (Yeah)
We not 'bout to argue ho, conversation over (b**ch)
I blew hella dough at Dover (That's right)
Oh sh*t, that's your b**ch? Bro, I think I know her (Aw, yeah)
That's for sure your b**ch, she got a tattoo on her shoulder
Nutted on her tattoo the day that that b**ch came over, yeah (That's right)
Your b**ch even told me that she wanted me to choke her (Aw yeah)
I choke the hoe, did it with my dick (That's right)
Every lick I hit back then, I did it with my stick
I keep a bad hoe, I can never quit
Every b**ch I hit be thick and badder than a b**ch (Aw, yeah)
I took her out, but boy I didn't pay for sh*t (No)
All the b**ches I f**k with already rich
I was balling fast like a motherf**king pitch (b**ch)
Hit-Hit a lick on Christmas, I'm the motherf**king Grinch
Take you-Take you out the game, meet the motherf**king bench
b**ch, it's Hench Mafia, get a nigga lynched
Wet a nigga up, leave a nigga drenched
Five finger discount, take a nigga b**ch
Nut all in her mouth, she give you a kiss
.556 wet him up, hm, wash him like a dish
Slice a nigga up, gut him like a fish
Percy got the choppa in the Audi A6
Said she like my odor
Yeah, b**ch, this that OG cookies, it grew from the solar, yeah
Old b**ch, I can be bipolar (Yeah)
We not 'bout to argue hoe, conversation over (b**ch)
I blew hella dough at Dover (That's right)
Oh sh*t, that's your b**ch? Bro, I think I know her (Aw yeah)
That's for sure your b**ch, she got a tattoo on her shoulder
Nutted on her tattoo the day that that b**ch came over, yeah (That's right)
Your b**ch even told me that she wanted me to choke her (Aw yeah)
I choke the hoe, did it with my dick (That's right)
Every lick I hit back then, I did it with my stick
I keep a bad hoe, I can never quit
Every b**ch I hit be thick and badder than a b**ch (Aw yeah)
I took her out, but boy I didn't pay for sh*t (No)
All the b**ches I f**k with already rich
I was balling fast like a motherf**king pitch
Hit a lick on Christmas, I'm the motherf**king Grinch
Take you out the game, meet the motherf**king bench
b**ch, it's Hench Mafia, get a nigga lynched
Wet a nigga up, leave a nigga drenched
Five finger discount, take a nigga b**ch
Nut all in her mouth, she give you a kiss
.556 wet him up, hm, wash him like a dish
Slice a nigga up, gut him like a fish
Percy got the choppa in the Audi A6
Percy got the choppa in the Audi A6

Ayy, know what the f**k going on, nigga
Comethazine, b**ch nigga, I'm piped the f**k up, nigga
Slidin' and glidin', nigga, Lamborghini's and sh*t like that, nigga
Know what the f**k it is, nigga, catch the f**k up, nigga
[*coughing*]
Ain't touch the muhf**kin' brick in a long time, nigga
Don't plan on it neither, nigga *Coughing*
You know what I'm saying, and I ain't never scared, nigga
Believe that, know what I'm saying?
Push up, nigga (b**ch)
What's popping, Quay? Holla' at me



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