🎵 123 (Freestyle) // by Trippie Redd

6 Contributors123 (Freestyle) Lyrics [Intro] Bitch, lick on my dick, uh, yeah, bitch, lick on my Twix Uh, double Glocks, Twix, yeah I'm a martian, yeah, I feel like Spartus [Verse] Yeah, I feel like a martian, chillin' in the darkness, yeah, um Bitch, I am the shit just like I farted Hope they leave departed, uh, I'm the hardest Fuck nigga, talkin' down, but I ball like Harden, yeah Oh, you tried it, yeah, yeah, you tried it Bought Huessin, bought bitch some lightning Talk down bitch, I'ma hit you with this lightning (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Uh, we tryna fight it Sippin' orange juice and cranberry juice, uh Let's have a two, uh, let's have a three, uh One, ay, two, ay, what you wanna do, ay Pulled up in a coupe, I might have to lose the roof, ay Boolin' with some troops, we under enemy arms Talk down bitch, I'm gonna rip off your arms, yeah, uh Get her like fuckin' State Farm, uh Yeah, you know I got the chopper and I stay armed Yeah, bitch, I stay armed, and dangerous, uh Bitch, we dangerous, it ain't lookin' strange to us Yeah, please don't play with us, yeah 'Cause we might turn your ass to some angel dust, yeah Or some demon dust, ay (I'm like-, uh) I'm rare like a mammoth tusk, uh Bitch, I ball hard from the night time to dusk, ay (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Bitch, you stank, you smell like musk, uh I don't give one, two, three fucks, yeah I don't give one, two or three fucks to bitches I'm the richest nigga ever