Everybody (Freestyle) Lyrics by Erica Banks
Stop the beating, I can’t stop
Stop the beating, I can’t stop
Stop the beating, I can’t stop
Stop the beating, I can’t stop
First stop, I’m the best bitch here
Put it in the booth, bring your best bitch here
Look, in that pocket, I stretch shit out
High flight to Atlanta, we can kiss shit out
How you dealin’ with a real rap bitch?
I be gettin’ up, it ain’t a real rap diss
Nah, we only fuckin’ real rap shit
I can sell it to a ho and call it real rap cute
How you in the league? You ain’t even on the team yet
Slow it down, don’t get it, where the lean at?
Why you pullin’ up if I ain’t pop you for a saying it?
Where the niggas that be spittin’ out a green at?
I can hold the pictures that a nigga never seen yet
Like a nigga come and get it, I ain’t leave yet
If he smoked it, he know he can’t breathe yet
And your ho is a reject, pussy
These hoes like Batman
Spend 41k on my
When I fuck, don’t tell no
Mmm, she cute but she ain’t no
All they mad cause I got a new
But they love when I post my
I’m like, what the fuck do bitches really be thinkin’?
Not that I really give a fuck
Cause I never really gave a fuck
She think she this and she think she that
My shit so good, be sticky
Pink with the bang, now I’m lookin’ like Nicki
These bitches gon’ talk from the couch with my name in they mouth
We gon’ put up shows with the tickets
Cause they really be likin’ my shit
They gon’ cry at the house [?]
If a bitch wanna eat, I got ice in the league
They done jumped all the way, but it’s too late
Watchin’ these bitches like Aqua and Tupac
Bitch, how can she then come give me some Tupac?
And I’m packin’ this ass like a motherfuckin’ suitcase
This ain’t a two-way, this is a runway
Teachin’ these hoes how to rap on a Sunday
So put on your dress and don’t call me on Monday
Why these hoes like Batman
Spend 41k on my
When I fuck, don’t tell no
Mmm, she cute but she ain’t no
All they mad cause I got a new
But they love when I post my
