Fred The Godson - So What You Sayin Freestyle lyrics

rate me

Fred the Godson!

Be free! What you say?

You know about cars, there’s no secret,

but you like nas wife you Kelise(Could Lease it) They can’t believe the flow, plus the lip on the rim look like Angelina Jo.

Plan for me to blow was to pan a key of snow

I put some grams in a canopy so can it be the dough,

I don’t know I’m on the low, Bin Ladin

Washington Heights so my connect been latin

While a pen what they been lackin

And they go to work suit and tie thin slackin

good with the mic like her,

I’m trying to bring New York right back where we were.

I’m sick like lupus I rap with these words,

Or maybe I’m Frank Lucus The gats in the fur

Flow so blunt smoke em to get mellow, while the knicks get melo!

Fred!

Chorus: (x2)

Rhyme for rhyme I’m the best,

Line for line you could test,

Alzheimer's flow forget about the rest,

Its your boy fred the god and I’m doing for the X (BronX).

Bringing me physical harm I can’t conjure,

I come waving my arms E.Honda

Cut the brick in three went bonkers

Left rap for keys like swizz did Mashonda

Ya Mc lite I remind her, I’m getting rough from this thick chick I lined her

My man asked fred, ‘did you beat her?’

Like Derek I Jeter(G'd her)

Strip off her slick talker.

I put it in metaphors and in blue like a crip walker

Six offers, all from the flow,

Still wanna get high, I got it for the low

How ironic, feinds rock climbing

No deal the block signed him

Flow off the noodle I’m top ramen

Get it I'm Top Ramen

Thanks to chaz for correcting these lyrics