WOAHCK - 3.5 FREESTYLE Lyrics

We gonna smoke you in a three point five
I dropped my addy you not gonna slide
You not gonna pull up you cap in your rhymes
Bitch you too pussy you know you gonna die
I'm moving on cause you wasting my time
I'm fucking your female on Instagram live
I recorded on Snap so you not I ain't lying
Ima go buy her a Burkin Ima show her that she mine
I ain't mean to smash but look at her back
She got those curves and that big fat ass
Like damn she freaky and im already liking that
You flexing my exes you down real bad
I was texting your next and now like who mad?
Minding my business and getting my bag
A middle school choir aint the only thing around here thats gonna clap pussy aye
Smoke on his pack roll a Swisher its sweet
These internet busters they sweet like a treat
Bitch its a pandemic so be six feet
Keep beefin my name got your bitch on her knee
On paperwork you a snitch you a plea
You jumping on every dick like its a flea
You aint workin with me im charging a fee
I'm tired of sending out songs bitch you know it aint free
Tired of sending out songs bitch you know it aint free aye
Tired of sending out songs bitch you know it aint free aye
Tired of sending out songs bitch you know it aint free aye
Bitch it aint free its a about fifty to get a feature with me aye
We gonna smoke you in a three point five
I dropped my addy you not gonna slide
You not gonna pull up you cap in your rhymes
Bitch you too pussy you know you gonna die
I'm moving on cause you wasting my time
I'm fucking your female on Instagram live
I recorded on Snap so you not I ain't lying
Ima go buy her a Burkin Ima show her that she mine

We gonna smoke you in a three point five
I dropped my addy you not gonna slide
You not gonna pull up you cap in your rhymes
Bitch you too pussy you know you gonna die
I'm moving on cause you wasting my time
I'm fucking your female on Instagram live
I recorded on Snap so you not I ain't lying
Ima go buy her a Burkin Ima show her that she mine
I ain't mean to smash but look at her back
She got those curves and that big fat ass
Like damn she freaky and im already liking that
You flexing my exes you down real bad
I was texting your next and now like who mad?
Minding my business and getting my bag
A middle school choir aint the only thing around here thats gonna clap pussy aye
Smoke on his pack roll a Swisher its sweet
These internet busters they sweet like a treat
Bitch its a pandemic so be six feet
Keep beefin my name got your bitch on her knee
On paperwork you a snitch you a plea
You jumping on every dick like its a flea
You aint workin with me im charging a fee
I'm tired of sending out songs bitch you know it aint free
Tired of sending out songs bitch you know it aint free aye
Tired of sending out songs bitch you know it aint free aye
Tired of sending out songs bitch you know it aint free aye
Bitch it aint free its a about fifty to get a feature with me aye
We gonna smoke you in a three point five
I dropped my addy you not gonna slide
You not gonna pull up you cap in your rhymes
Bitch you too pussy you know you gonna die
I'm moving on cause you wasting my time
I'm fucking your female on Instagram live
I recorded on Snap so you not I ain't lying
Ima go buy her a Burkin Ima show her that she mine