Sheck Wes — 2017 Freestyle

[Intro] Woo, aye I just had a great day I saw my nigga, Asspizza On Fairfax-ay, in Los Angeles, nigga And my nigga Tyl-ay in this bitch And my nigga Nav-ay in this bitch Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch [Verse 1] Bitch, young Sheck Wes, I'm that Your bitch gon' ride that And when I hop up out that 'Parazzi goin' snap snap Bitch, I don't want your Snapchat Talk about me in your [?] trap But, bitch, you shouldn't do that Sheck Wes, your crew gon' do that Got fifty 50s in the shoebox with the chopper Put a new Glock in my brand new bomber Your bitch eatin' niggas, I might call her Jeffery Dahmer Sheck Wes might buy my young Sheck Wes might bomb again, yeah, uh, ah [?], I'ma say it right now Sheck Wes got his hands on a chopper RIP to your thot, man, your main hoe washed Sheck Wes, man, you should drop her Bad hoes all on our roster Young nigga munchin' on lobster Guns goin' wild, nigga, don't stop-uh Suki on waves don't stop, uh Y-young nigga hoe like [?] Don't flex, my young niggas rob ya Ass fat, bad bitch, I'ma throb her I'ma run it up, nigga, like a jogger I don't internet beef, I ain't a blogger Don't beef over chicken like KFC or Popeyes Send your lil' ass to a doctor Beef over bread like birds in the [?] fly, uh A young nigga up to Allah [Break] Uh, uh, bitch Bitch [Verse 2] Kristiana Yamaguchi, I'm so icy, what the fuck I been all up in that coochie, bitch, you fiendin' just to love I said shorty got that wet wet, it's a five minute, I nut So I'm wearin' condom, condoms, we gon' fuck like forever I'm like Sheck Wes, Sheck Wes, Sheck Wes, say my name in every drop If you love yourself like Sheck Wes, then you wouldn't be a thot I don't like to rock designer, I don't even like to shop 'Cause I only want that hood shit, I'm a nigga from the block You could catch me up in Harlem, from [?] to 45th If you ask around for Sheck Wes, they like, "Damn, we love that kid" I am the hood's favorite, man, they love me where I live Ain't gon' call myself a king, but Sheck Wes damn sure is a prince I swear I don't give a fuck if a nigga fuck my bitch, yeah He can keep that ho, she still gon' be up on my dick Yeah, some of these bitches burgers, man, it is what it is Yeah, but I will get her murdered, then I punch her in her chips Sheck Wes, I'm from 15, where we clutchin', grip that 16 Where we playin' basketball because we young niggas with hoop dreams Even though niggas was hoopin', you ain't even ignore shooting 'Cause these opps don't give a fuck if you trappin' or you hoopin' I said these hoes tryna do me, and her mama tryna do me too Call me Young Earring 'cause all these bitches tryna screw I ain't from New Jersey, bitch, Sheck Wes from the 212 I be in New Jersey, bitch, with J Money and the Chatham crew Sheck Wes, what it do? They like, Sheck Wes, what it do, nigga? Sheck Wes, what it do? They like, Sheck Wes, what it do, nigga? Who the fuck are you? Bitch, I'm Sheck Wes from the streets, nigga If a nigga see me, I ain't really call it beef, nigga I only beef over all that fuckin' green, nigga I ain't really beefin' on no bitches or no lil' niggas Sheck Wes, I got a Glock, that bitch gon' pop I keep it in my papi's shop [Break] Fuck, but this, bro What, what, what, what, what [Verse 3] Bitch, I got juice, dog on the loose Said I fucked your baby mama Then I gave that bitch a deuce Said I knocked the pussy loose Said I gave that bitch a deuce Said she liked a nigga juice So she hit me on the Boost I'm a dog on the loose I'm a dog on the loose I'ma eat your baby mama I'm a dog on the loose Man, I swear I fuckin' shoot Man, I swear I don't fuckin' lose I swear all I do is win Nigga, I'll kill for my kin Nigga, I'll kill for Austin Nigga, that's my nigga, that's him Nigga, I will spill my blood for a nigga like him Nigga, eatin' bitches, then, then Nigga, time to eat din-din Nigga, 2017 I'ma win Nigga, 2017 we gon' win Nigga