Hopsin — Swagger Wagon Freestyle

Dizzy Wright: Shawty fuckin rockin ... Hope he got that tree We just tryin to bust, woah (x4) Shawty rock, woah (x3) Ok, Over there das Hopsin, right here this is Hoppa Me I go by Dizzy, got a rappid pop, back there that's Jarren Next to him is mothafuckin Moskie, we ain't carin Why the fuck you starin, Jamie in the back playin with a plan They know that we comin, they know they ain't camein' I don't know if that's a word, but im just sayin... Hopsin: Ay, Nigga why you playin Yo, Front seat and im trippin Dame here and he slippin Nigga try to arrest me, but im out and I'm crippin Crippin yea n im bloodin Ay homie my cousin Niggas comin and they dippin up and they givin up and we fussin Wild bitch and she rollin Niggas know we stay coldin Bling all on my neck Some blue and some golden Some gold and some green Some green and some blue No matter what we comin through, niggas know why he a menace...made truce up to get got Jarren Benton: Get got, get shot Dizzy? (what?) Where the pot? (where the pot?) Where the drank? (where the drank?) Where the syrup? (where the syrup?) Where the hoes? Where the girls? Dame in the front, holdin on the camera I'm a fucking youngin ??????????? Use to fuckin like it, Use to fuckin love it Hoes on my dick cuz I ain't got a budget I ain't got a budget Dizzy & Jarren: Godamn ain't got no budget Jarren: Just got aids (Dizzy: what?) (Moskie Moe: You ain't got no lovin') Aw-Shit, suck a nigga dick Fuck them hoes Man they ain't shit Fuck Soulja Boy (fuck him) Swag (woah) Fuck my momma (fuck yo momma) Fuck my daddy (dad!) Fuck my hat (what) Fuck my cat Fuck my shoes nigga Fuck my scrap Hopsin: Fuck you, fuck me Fuck him lovely Who's he, ugly Who's me, Bun B Bun B, bun boo ....fuck you Nigga be (gibberish) Roll through and I get it "can't rap like that" Jarren Benton: Screaming nonsense Dizzy Wright: She know that I got big dick I rap smooth like a Big K.R.I.T I told girl you can finish this She know that im *mumbles* yea I hit the club with the *more mumbles* yea *even more mumbles* swag *mumbling nonsense* (gibberish) Chop tree...(???????????) Hopsin: Oh shit, people going "nigga no" Dont stop cuz you know a nigga won't Lookin up to the sky bout to get it yo Let Hopsin come back in he bout to spit it raw Jarren Benton: Poop Stain! Gettin drunk is my campaign Coupe the color of mayonnaise Gettin drunk and high doin damn thangs Fuckin' champagne on an airplane Chillin in the front with Dame We ain't gettin no R&B Got hoes so fuckin tired of me And I take the hoes round the R&B Dizzy he swaggin Hoes be swaggin Hopsin he stay swaggin Bitch we just stay swaggin Bitch my fuckin wang Girl just pass a napkin On my fuckin shit There go all them braggin Dizzy Wright: Ok rain, pourin Hope it ain't a hurricane Hopsin: Rain pourin, you snorin Rhymes, borin Dizzy Wright: Got yo ass on that muthafuckin *Dizzy hides behind seat because he fucked Hopsin up* Hopsin: "The hell was that? Don't be fuckin me up"