Royal Roc Freestyle lyrics

(chorus)
I like the way it feel
Like a orgasm coming b*tch
I know it ain't mine but i want you to say it is
How you spell relief?
Tell me baby
If you like the way i feel
Slap this - shut down and pay forreal

(verse)
I keep my b*tches open like your local a.m. p.m
And when you rollin down the street i know you see em
They represent a n*gga that can take the wet from water
And the dry from sand
Break a mic and play any living, mortal man
Once upon a time in the city of g
The lived a hard beef patty special sauce lettuce cheese
Five-eight thirty six
Twenty-four thirty-six
A.k.a. yum yum
Full time sl*t
I'll play a b*tch
But I-
Ain't lost my motherf*ckin self
To believing that the pus*y was mine
But now she trippin' cause all you wanna do is f*ck
Lockin' up on on the pus*y
Cause she know that's all you think about
I love her to death
That's who she tryna use against you
sh*t, i gots to regroup from -
And change my game
Sidetracked by the way
This sl*t gon' try to limit me on how much pus*y i can have a day
Ooh, what a way to strike a - b*tch
You must've slipped off some nut and bumped your head on the curb
Come to find out this b*tch been talkin to her momma
Gettin laced and coked with that - drama
b*tch, i got some - to put a dent in my game
Or make me bend down and kiss your ass or make me sing
Your momma told you that your pus*y was a -
But that b*tch forgot to tell you who to play for a fool
If she stay at my business for twelve hours and - her own -
Then she woulda had twenty-four hours of straight -
I ain't the one
Suga free b*tch i stays on deck
Known to beat a n*gga's ass and break a hoes' neck
So the next time you ask me for some di*k
Ima show you a picture of one b*tch cause i don't play that sh*t
And you can miss me with that - stanky poonani
Cause ima laugh, jack off, and bust a nut on your back
Trap sh*t, n*gga who you supposed to be
I said im supposed to beatin' your ass on g.p
b*tch i met your lazy ass over a cold bowl of soup
With your bad ass kids f*cking up my coupe
Don't get that sh*t twisted, b*tch your pus*y is good
I made it fast like a woodpecker peckin' on redwood, forreal
Who pus*y gives us
(chorus)
I like the way it feel
(take a orgasm from me b*tch)
I know it ain't mine but i want you to tell me it is
How do you spell relief?