AP Skelly Freestyle Lyrics

Damn, call that boy up, go AP Skelly

I'm callin' my shooters, they always are ready

I'm blockin' the numbers, don't call on my celly

I'm fuckin' on shawty, it's deep in her belly

New shit comin' in, get that shit off the telly

Just give me the shit, let me weigh it and scale it

Can't tell you that shit 'cause you probably would tell it

It's a young nigga world, like shout-out to Melly

Yeah, free dawg

Yeah, lil' nigga got me pissed off

Diamonds on me, shinin' like crystals

Who is that ho? Man, I don't even know

I fuck on that ho and then she gotta go

Racks on me and it come in a boat

Racks on me and I pass to the bro

Racks on me I get doin' a show

No racks for him, he be doin' the most

Like yeah, let's get it

Huh, I just be chillin', be chillin'

Stack up the money, the riches, the riches

Countin' up paper, I'm fuckin' on bitches

I tell you that shit but you still wouldn't listen

It's a whole lotta shit but I still can't mention

She like, "Trey, you so selfish, give me attention"

Okay, damn what he sayin'?

Get jammed up, better follow the plan

AP Skelly, they know I'm the man

Gotta whole lotta drums and sticks like a band

I call that boy Sonic, the way that he ran

Burn him like Charizard, give him a tan

She wanna fuck me, I guess she a fan

This a big-ass flight and it's ready to land

She a badass girl and she post on the gram

I like, huh

Fuck on that girl, I might

Different colored diamonds, Mike and Ike's

Fuckin' lil' shawty ass up for the night

Lil' nigga got 'em gassed up wit' a pipe

I'm way too faded, I can't even type

She drinkin' my cum like Canada Dry

Can't tell me shit, that stick on my side