Hold On / Musty Freestyle By Shoreline Mafia
(Ron-Ron do that ***)
Hold on, let me take my coat off (AceTheFace)
I just got five bands ’cause a *** got a boat off
I be spendin’ hella money, yeah, I’ma show off
Ron-Ron played the beat, so you know I had to go off, go off
Hold on, let me take my coat off
I just got five bands ’cause a *** got a boat off
I be spendin’ hella money, yeah, I’ma show off
Ron-Ron played the beat, so you know I had to go off, go off
***, I’m ’bout to set it off (Rrah)
Pull the *** and tell your little shorty neck it off (Neck it off)
Bag it like it’s crystal ***, I’m selling epsom salt
Bag of Percocets and bars, it’s full of ***
***, I’m stepping on your neck and I ain’t lettin’ up (I ain’t lettin’ up)
It’s a lick I might regret, but *** it, set it up (Lil’ ***)
Burn you like a cigarette, boy, you can’t hang with us (Bah, bah)
With that crazy ***, but I don’t do no angel dust (Nah)
*** the other side to death, them niggas lame as ***
Hundred niggas in the club, we came in gang as ***
We them niggas with them ARs in the mosh pit (Rrah)
Ho, this *** came with a stick, don’t own a stock clip (Lil’ ***)
Your mama told you stay away from me, I’m toxic (***, I’m toxic)
Still might break in that *** crib just like a locksmith
***, I’m Rob motherfuckin Vicious (***, I’m Rob Vicious)
You better pay attention
I don’t even want to tote it if it ain’t extended
Hold on, let me take my coat off
I just got five bands ’cause a *** got a boat off
I be spendin’ hella money, yeah, I’ma show off
Ron-Ron played the beat, so you know I had to go off, go off
Hold on, let me take my coat off
I just got five bands ’cause a *** got a boat off
I be spendin’ hella money, yeah, I’ma show off
Ron-Ron played the beat, so you know I had to go off, go off
They like, “All you talk about is them drugs”
That’s what made a *** rich, you think I give a ***?
Your girlfriend like it, she wetter than a tub
She wanna *** the plug, I’ma hit it just once
***, I’m gone off the mud, screamin’ motherfuck the judge
Posted in the trap, you won’t see me in the club
And if I walk through, guarantee I got a dub
I’m bout to *** your love, this the type of *** you trust
Swallow it when I bust, keep it on the hush
I was gone off a bus, she was ***’ with the dust
And them Percs like ***, your *** like Niagara Falls
Beatin’ down her walls with a Glock in my drawers
Back in *** school, I was *** hoes in the halls
But in elementary school, I knew I was made to ball
Only *** one time, you know I could never call
Free my youngins out the halls, I be tearin’ down the malls, ayy
Hold on, let me take my coat off
I just got five bands ’cause a *** got a boat off
I be spendin’ hella money, yeah, I’ma show off
Ron-Ron played the beat, so you know I had to go off, go off
Hold on, let me take my coat off
I just got five bands ’cause a *** got a boat off
I be spendin’ hella money, yeah, I’ma show off
Ron-Ron played the beat, so you know I had to go off, go off
I don’t rap beef, soul snatcher, that’s deep
Grim reaper, street sweeper, feet Neimans, speak to me
Codeine and Adderall, Bally bags and ***
I could’ve went to Alcatraz, niggas always talking bad
Please check the news clips, I do this, a nuisance
Wildin’ out in traffic with a Uzi, on buffoonery
You cool as me, I do this ***, I’m strangling Judas’s
Don’t play with me, I’m chasing niggas, ***, you bought the major leagues
Long stocking, Pippy Longstocking
More problems, more bodies, won’t find ’em
Local lakes is getting crowded
I got Bally, I got Louis, I ain’t really into Prada
Split medulla oblongatas, a couple wait from a father
Abusin’ these Margielas, my jacket is Moncler
Celine wrappers on my toes, these are not Air Forces
Mr. Everything, I stood on thirty thousand on the floor
Three-sixty bust down and I was not doing no shows
You need to go back to your hood ’cause we is not bringing no hoes
Chopsticks, mopsticks, Ralfy blinding the moshpit
Disgusting, suck me, ***, the ‘fit been musty
The nerve of me cursing, I’m slurring, I’m curving these dirty birds
A five in a one, who the *** I think I’m Dirty Purp?
Gheesy my peoples, Drummer Stincy Beaches
I break the internet with my freestyles from Pro Tools
Don’t know you, these niggas really Venice Beach hobos
Rapper with a ***, I go bad, I got a drum
Spilling bricks all up in Neimans, I be acting up off mud
She said, “If you needed help, then you should’ve asked for some”
Twenty bands up on a ***, ***, you shouldn’t’ve been acting up
They ask me how I’m feeling, my ***, I’m feeling lovely
It must be, everywhere I go, they wanna *** me
Musty, uh, my ***, who got that musty?
It must be Ohgees ’cause he stay serving custys
They ask me how I’m feeling, my ***, I’m feeling lovely
It must be, everywhere I go, they wanna *** me
Musty, uh, my ***, who got that musty?
It must be Ohgees ’cause he stay serving custys
(Free Drakeo, he ain’t do the crime, really)