Nitty Sott Mc - Bath Salt Freestyle lyrics

rate me

Now this shit make me wanna eat a rap bitch

No I ain’t a bad bitch and I never had shit

But I’ve been established and I make it back quick

Take a jab to the sad chick, suck a man dick

Drive that base like I bag that beat

Metal with the devil and it’s ...kiss

Never gave a fuck like I’m after nick

Now ...with a damn casket

Oh you ain’t fuckin with a groupe, touche

Out be to suck a motherfucker with a bouquet

Black kippy with it, all my nigga groove

Feeling gucce and these bitches on a roofe

Mad cause I’m sippin on food chai

Looking like new new cray, soft and a soufle

Know I’m on top like a tupe,

Whose closing up fiasco, lupe

And I stick to my shit, no velcrow

Everybody know we in a place like melrose

Hell froze under my chateau, lip clips to the elbows

Thinking hell no

See it’s all about the details

Couldn’t get a call from my label or an email

With a female, motherfucking retail

Thinking she frale, I’ma derail

I’m turn the tables and you bout to learn

That I light the bridge and I watch it burn

Knock your urn and I’ll block your term

Now pop your ...i’m not concerned

Wait, but if I dedicate this

Probably make a funny nigga famous

Great shit stay tryina test patience

But I never let em, never sweat and they faceless

Rather have my people going ape shit

Face lift for the a list pay bitch

Whole world caught up in the matrix

Third eye wide now back to the basics

Roll that weed nigga that’s my shit

Boombox fam nigga that’s my click

Whole rap game nigga that’s my bitch

And I get sick with when I’m in that whip

Ah, nigga catch my drift, kush so strong nigga catch my piff

I don’t buy that sucker shit, so motherfuck the government

Damn, I’m about to go lamb, fuck it if you go

Give a damn if you a lamb

Creep while you sleep we be lurkin in the water

Comin for the slaughter and I’m puffin with your daughter

Ah, it’s a new world order, loony as a goon with a move disorder

Shout out to my true supporters

Packin on them brooklyn corners

Take it straight to the vein, yeah, that blast to the brain

Yeah that acid rain, fly so high I was born on the plane

Always told my niggas I would never play the lame games

But the fame game be the same thang

Road to the riches for the main lane

Started from the bottom so it’s everything the gain main

G’s up, hoes down, nigga bang bang

I don’t give a fuck what you claim or our chain hang

Slang thangs and the whole gang damn sayin

Make your favorite rappers have a name change, haha.