Talent Freestyle ft. Leide La Lyrics

Yeah, I put the pen to pad

You wish you had

Put the talent in my bag

Hit the swanton off the turnbuckle

When I attempted it

All these niggas did was chuckle

Who got the last laugh now

I'm the cash cow

All these other niggas frail

Yeah, they back down

I got them swinging in the air

I'm too high up

I'm floating in the air

I got the spirit bomb

I'm about to chuck this fuckin' sphere

You in the freezer

It's cold outside

Get your fleece up

These rhymes I spit

Give you goosebumps

Like you anemic

She thick like a tree trunk

And I'm a tree hugger

Soon as I smelled her scent

I knew that I loved her

We a perfect match like a puzzle

We solved the Rubik's Cube

We know who is who

We know truth is truth

We run through the news

I'm Focused like a nine-year-old on Fortnite

I got the foresight

You know the flow tight

Like a ball of rubber bands

I bounce back once the cash goes

I'm a rascal

I got the tokens like I'm buckwheat

You need a dollar though

If you think it's sweet

You drink Texas Pete

And smoke a lot of bogs

I'm clean, I roll around in the heat

I don't know how to fold

We don't know how to fold

Like it's the weekend

No creasing my designer clothes

I see him talking about major hits

But they minor throws

You ain't seen my talent

But I can fill up entire rows

With bars that don't just talk about my coochie

It don't require those

I love to kill him

But a lady when I do it though

They bow their heads and wearing all black

Just like it's a funeral

And last time he said he had work

Was in a cubicle

You faking trying to come up

Off your granny's pharmaceuticals

This a chill beat

But I still twist you like a noodle boo

Nine up on my waist

We'll have him spinning like a hula hoop

And Lew let me get one

He just knew what he was doing too

It's greatness with a lady

Like they summon up that two and two

I'm thankful I'm the lady MC

That had to show the proof to you