Lyrics For The Rap Up (Freestyle) By Gigi Lamayne
verse 1
I attack a beat like this
A hybrid muso, personality split
I just bought into an app that can fix the kids
I’ll be the first black Jew with the Rothschild fits
So I’mma rule with an iron one
Money creases, I ain’t never ever ironed one
Lying one made that bed
She gon lie in one
Accumulation of these goods never lie in one
I’m selling wickets in the church niggas
Robin Hood and I finally stole the purse nigga
Jerkin’ off with undertaker in the hearse nigga
Uncle Festo with the creeps, who the first nigga
Vengeance like illegitimate children
I know that you feel it
I got a passion, never would kill it
This rhyme pack you highjack
Like a CBD building
It’s wax off like a porn star
Told you this is my car
Uzothethelela nge Rolls ma
Khon’ ofun’ uk’delela
And I told you this’ my house
I’m globe-trotting while they city to city
Killed myself once
Look at God with the frisbee
I’m feeding all my kids like Chris Jenner
I’m feeling like the next air bender
I’m putting all my girls back on
Tell ’em we ain’t beefing on no god-damned song
The teacher’s always quiet through the test
On my Ariana and it’s Thank You Nigga, Next
If I ever thought that we’d be flying with the squad
I say these niggas playing
Look at Gigi on the charts
I split the waves like Moses
Its was fufa all year, we got boza commas
Direng moo, what they say when they tryna classify
Kill them house niggas ’cause I really couldn’t die
Shout out to my hunnies for that real cake
That I ain’t taking shit kinda charred cake
That let me light my spliff kinda raw cake
That let me stick around and see these blonds shake
Shout out to my hunnies for that real cake
That I ain’t taking shit kinda charred cake
That let me light my spliff kinda raw cake
That let me stick around and see these blonds shake