Ace Hood - Truffle Butter (Freestyle) lyrics

rate me

Thinking, thinking out loud

I can name a few rappers buying my style

I don’t give a fuck if he’s a finnie man

I was spitting

See the nigga is winning

I’m a black cutter, the cops got him

Gonna have it

Just tell him it’s top dollar

I’m chillin’ in a new village

She with Mike Tyson

She bite, bites my flow nice

There’s a bunch of niggaz rapping the crowd

Nothing ever lasted in a mill

If I sign that

Try me my tumble, don’t palm that

I'm thinking out loud

I just wanna marry Angela and stay down

Yes, Ms. Simmons

You'll get more than just the business

I am true to my religion

I could make your daddy proud

But I’m more than that

You owe me money

I be begging at your front door

The 20 dollars she will let it on the door

Be in the corner every morning like a _____

Somebody stop that boy

Every chick on Instagram wanna fuck this boy

And pause any nigga wanna test my cheek

You all got my beats

Stepping VIP

No drugs underneath

I’m a rock star

She likes it I put it in her mouth , dog

She uses her tongue every inch I want it good dog

But you’re shinning so bright

You need a little star

Bling,bling nigga

But there’s no love from the boy

You just lost involvement

Baby momma wanna trip

Now the court’s involved

She don’t wanna let me see my

She on this drama I need a refund

Telling lies, cut it out like a coupon

I keep faith I got to pray

All in do time

But silly you

That’s the boy move

I kick it with some bitches like kung-fu

See I’m a motherfuckin’ bitch

No nice guy

And I still feel 20 hoes screaming fuck that

The nation, bitch

What up nigga?

What up nigga?

What up nigga?