Pion [freestyle] lyrics

Turn me up on the beat, yuhhh!
n*gga! nnnyeah
As this journey begins
The battle commences

Motherf*cka' what? do you really want
My flow is off the cusp
Motherf*ckas try to play me like what
I am super duper motherf*cka get it uhhh hands pleaseee
Uhm takin too long on the blunt I'm like yoooo
Puff puff pass with your b*tch ass
Na salute to the masses
Im a champ raise ya glasses
n*gga look at me, fix ya face
Kid cudi back n*gga servin up a taste of the mashhhhh- potatoe flow
n*gga betta get with me for sho
Double o n*gga from the go
All Midwest n*ggas ride slab, let the doors go
And we dont give a f*ck about the pigs
My n*ggas round here
My n*ggas do it big Ya Diggggg!
Yah! yeahnnn

You a peon, n*gga you a peon
I stomp on your world, I stomp on your world
You a peon, peon
I'm in the touchdown in zone n*gga doing the Deion
Yeah! you a peon, you a peon
I stomp on your world in the touchdown, n*gga do the Deion
n*gga you a peon, n*gga you a peon. I'm in the in zone doin the Deion
What the sh*t is he on?!
What the f*ck is that n*gga on! I bring em the..erriooo-o
I got these n*ggas like a uh oh them n*ggas betta..oo-o uh oh I got these hoes cheerio-o
They flippin with the gogo- they know im gadget
My flow is mac-test my slip is all-rip
I got these motherf*ckers tryna play me awhhh sh*t

But I be that n*gga that rip it any way that he wanna and sometimes he be tryna sing on a b*tch!!
Believe it im possessed
I dont even know who this soul is
But it dont matter my past life- on the moon
Got my earth life so doomed
While I consume mad blunts and drink mad henny
Talkin bout the b*tches that I wanna f*ck plenty
Ask bout that im gone get my money spend every penny till im bankrump MC Hammer
Till I got bad b*tches in my room I hammer
Man im hammered
Slithered off the budlight
And I sip right when I get right I smoke and I puff good
Tell me what you know about G.O.O.D
You never seen a n*gga this good besides music
The flow stay the truest
Y'all n*ggas spittin truancy til you heard of me kid cudder
The biggy biggy boss from the double o CL
I move and ima..what you know about..git git!
Me and my n*ggas get lit
Me and chip tha rip, ask 'bout me!
My n*ggas get p*ssy
Sip cris think about my n*gga lil chris
And pour out liquor for my n*gga chris
Cuz we gon do this sh*t we gettin rich!
Let me hear that back...