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Correct Wolf In Sheep's Clothing (Hidden Freestyle 1) Lyrics
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Ro Ransom
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Correct Wolf In Sheep's Clothing (Hidden Freestyle 1)
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[Intro: Ro Ransom] Niggas hated on me, cause I wouldn’t be like one of them I been counting money, fucking bitches, I don’t need new friends Life is overwhelming, heavy is the head that wears the crown I’d love to be the one to disappoint you when I don’t fall down [Verse 1: Ro Ransom] I ain't a fiend no more My shoes like two and my jeans like 4 Been in the game since a teen like Lorde I’m some shit that you’ve never ever seen before Bitch I’m bout to put it down like feet on the floor Whip like the oven bitch its heat in the drawer I’m late like a nigga had to creep in the door I can’t hit if it the bitch not a freak to the core I told her sayonara, bye ho, gone, I’m leaving Old girls want me back like LeBron in Cleveland Odd for you to call me out, cause we’re far from even Gone head quiet down ho, God is speaking Got the text from Gabrielle so its on this weekend Party shit, rebels getting into naughty shit Tim my favorite so you know I’m going hard as shit I got bitches passing out in the audience We scanned your card gangsta rapper it was fraudulent We’ll spray the cans if you niggas go starting shit Spray the cans…starting shit I gotta gargle Listerine when I talk my shit And these niggas soft as manure Bitch I’m in the game like Gon and Killua But I’m more like Hisoka, ho step your clothes up I'm downtown where they’ll trade choca for the coka They don’t make em like me Testarossas Scary niggas got all types of phobias Labels owe us for all the years that you hoed us So we can talk but money talks so talk more bucks I cooled off and the phone calls slowed up Now a nigga shining, warn the epileptics MGz dog tags thats a precious necklace Need a girl who talk dirty like Alexis Texas [Hook: Ro Ransom] You'd think we all do it the same (She said) there's nobody like you Godly, at the party with three gold chains Three gold chains [Verse 2: Ro Ransom] How much model pussy can I eat? I’ve had a whole dinners worth *whew* I’m beat Your girl stopped me to take a flick in the street If you feel some type of way nigga, mission complete ....Isn’t it neat So many bars I imprison the beat All black top to bottom in the sizzling heat If you looking for the Swag Baby visit the suite Smell me, little money repels me Same nigga got his song stole by R Kelly Same nigga named after Karen Filippelli Turkey bacon egg and cheese on a bagel from the deli Thats New York shit, I’m hard like porcelain Bitch I’m fly, Daniel Bryan off the forklift Bitch I’m winning this that shake it pop the cork shit And my flow still sharp like a swordfish Took a while to drop the tape couldn’t force it I’m wrapped around your girls body like a corset Dear summer I’m the hottest watch me torch shit I'll hit it from the back like a horse kick Welcome to my world baby get your cord clipped She had magic box, thats a sorceress I’m the future wake up and smell the orchids Young Coyote fuck the hare and the tortoise Put em in my path I'll melt them Jewish girls got ass on the low you’re welcome Thats secret info, I need a nympho Cause fuck you and and anybody that you send for Play Superman, get your cape peeled back Leave you bent out of shape nigga straight like that We the last of the real, I know Chase feel that Just deposited a check I know Chase feel that You ain't in my league or division Dissing me is in vain like a needle incision S-Rank got these boys in the fetal position Cause we playing like stars thats a Beatles rendition You prolly heard me in the Sword Art commercial, boy I know it hurts you If she don’t fuck me I'll probably take it personal I put my thing down flip it and reverse you Thats a Missy reference, that was pretty effortless Wonderland choice I’m my city’s preference Mere mortals marvel at my witty excellence They like I need to smoke some of that shit he messing with Try to bring that beef to life watch how quick we dead the shit Loading a plasma gun I’m bad like Joe Jackson's baddest son She got the penthouse on Madison Her head slumped me like its anesthetic gas in my lungs [Outro: Ro Ransom] You make believe that nothing is wrong until you're crying You make believe life is so long until you're dying You make believe that nothing is wrong until you're crying, crying on me You make believe that life is so long until you're dying, dying on me
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