Keith Sweat Freestyle Lyrics

Made 30 off of stocks can't believe it ooh yeah

Ain't gotta work no job now I'm screaming oooh yeah

Told my boss to fuck off I ain't coming back there

Cause I'm tryna rake 200 mill for the year

Cause I'm tryna get my family from Haiti to here

I was just homeless I can't go back to there

Ain't have no real friends hit the bottom it got clear

Can't even much lie I still wish mama was here

To see her son flexing it's a blessing

Gotta keep a weapon smith and western

Bitch I went to dillard could teach yo ass a lesson

I hang w gorillas make a wrong move we stepping

I just got the drop on a opp ooh yeah

His bitch wanna drop off her top ooh yeah

My brother taught me how to make the pot rock yeah

I just got a whole goddamn blocked knocked yeah

Fuck nigga where? huh? Not Here

I don't fight fair bite a nigga ear

Bitch im way to raw

Hit him with a chair

Say you want smoke?

Wish lil homie D.A.R.E

I just put my chain in my cup ion need no ice

Yeah my wrist so cold and my bitch look right

Lil mama she a freak freak at night

And my whip is slime orange

Like it's nick at nite

Aye aye ooh yeah

She just wanna fuck on a Z ooh yeah

Eat the pussy from the back

Make her scream ooh yeah

She just know that i got it ooh yeah

She wanna roll with me ooh yeah

I got O's ooh yeah

Ain't no more rows

Left at my shows

Done hit his hoe

Told him Let it go