Versatility - Pop Cherry Freestyle (Sped Up) Lyrics

I want you (oh yeah?)
I got to have you (oh word)
But what will this lead to? (Shit we'll see)
Will it just be me and you (it could)

Tell me
You know I want you (oh yeah? Gotta show it)
Tell me how you feel

Baby, say she want me
That ain't good enough
All white, got sent up thought he was a dove
It don't matter what you do
Receive more hate than love
I'd do whatever for this money
But in God that I trust
Like, baby, P-T-P, P-T-P feel like Babyfxce
Know I'm double hooded up
Sum like Bathing ape
I'm just ballin' hella hard, MJ in the 88
And I'm loyal to my team
But like I traded yeah, I'm goin' state to state

Boy, you's a bitch like your dad it's hereditary
She ain't even from the bay talkin' bout you hella scary

Just cause I didn't wanna f*ck? I wouldn't marry
George Washington, I just cut trees and pop cherries

In the stu, it's a hit like I put my foot in it
Like, when did we start? Why you sayin' that we finished?

Like it's energy on the beat, I am not diminished
On call, actin' freaky, in person, why you timid?

Now I'm thinkin' I got catfished
Thinkin' that she average
Convinced she a bad bitch
Manipulation tactics
Like a beaver
Knowin' damn we'll that you f*ckin' lying
She think that I'm the one
Cause my Sp5der got 5-5-5
2-5 on my Sp5der, like C-Mac

You got me f*cked up, ill be back
Saint Nick when I got paid yeah, it's a bean bag
That's a true story? Fat Joe, I'ma lean back
I be playin' hella dumb, good burger, feel like Ed
Second Amendment i'm barring more arms than TED
I'ma Taurus on bullshit get active when I see red
Made em sleep with the fishes tucked in on that seabed
You gon' leave how you came, born alone, die alone
You do not pay my bills, why you blowin' up my phone?
In a different frequency, so they lower down they tone
It was either me or him so bitch, it made a home
Like, tell me why the f*ck my diamonds dancin
This ain't "Just Dance"

Workin' smarter, not harder, so you know I don't got rough hands
Must be allergic, you ain't never touch bands
Know that I'm splurging like a birthday bash
I'm like, f*ck it up, f*ck it up baby, it's your birthday
How you always comin' last
Why you beefin' in the first place?
Why am I like Babe Ruth? Hit before first base
Kidd got cash, cracked on the flo like a earthquake

I don't even speak in the mic if that shit cheap
Is she a seven, but act like a ten, last for a week
She like the Ice Age squirrel left a nut in her cheek
Survivor of the fittest
F*ckin' with verse, i'm not for the weak
Oh she vegetarian? Get an eggplant, f*ck the meat
You gon' have to use your all two hands, both feet
Overnight celebrity, no sleep
Like a black and white girl, piano, I hit low key