Action Freestyle ft T$upreme by E-MAG Lyrics
Emag On The Beat
That boy is a bitch he is not a thug
I got his bitch bust it on the rug
I got a blick and I keep it tucked
I'm a big dog little boy you a pug
You could get popped if a nigga run up
Nigga run up leave him wet like water
Say thanks to her dad cause I'm fucking his daughter
And you say you ain't toting lil nigga you oughta
Walk in the spot toting on that glick
I got like 40 sitting in the clip
I got the 40 wrapped around my hip
I bought a birkin bag for my bitch
I ain't talking poker but I need my chips
Nigga run up grrt to his lip
Nigga run up slide on his clique
His bitch wanna fuck bring her to the crib
Said I'm in the club throwing all them 100s
Pull out the blick got yo boy running
That boy did the dash 12 he him running
I pulled out a stack got yo homie bumming
I'm in the club nigga still stunting
Post on the block like who want it
I'm at the top I ain't talking summit
Nigga run up he get hit with that rahhh
T$upreme
I bet wе gone toe tag wit a strap
I bet wе knock a nigga off the map I pull up & fuck a bitch in that scat
I pull up & fuck a bitch from the back
That nigga savin hoes get a cape
That nigga cuffin hoes can’t relate
That nigga conversatin wit the jakes
Can’t wait til I’m up swervin in a wraith
You could get shot in the head like a Kennedy
I spent a bag on ma fit is you kiddin me
You not ma nigga I clap at the enemies
Hunnid round clip & it look like a centipede
I catch a opp & I swear imma run down
My niggas slide wit the clips when the sundown
You jackin swag so I guess you ma son now
You ain’t gon shoot pussy boy put the pump down
I fuck a bitch & I nut she get kicked out
No we not lackin I swear we got blicks out
He keep on dissin we pullin the sticks out
Like it’s a porno we bringin them dicks out
He rockin fila hell naw you ain’t dripped out
She got that wap I was fuckin it slipped out
Pull up on him & I see what his clique bout
They used to clown me I guess I’m the shit now
EMAG
That boy is a bitch he is not a thug
I got his bitch bust it on the rug
I got a blick and I keep it tucked
I'm a big dog little boy you a pug
You could get popped if a nigga run up
Nigga run up leave him wet like water
Say thanks to her dad cause I'm fucking his daughter
And you say you ain't toting lil nigga you oughta
Walk in the spot toting on that glick
I got like 40 sitting in the clip
I got the 40 wrapped around my hip
I bought a birkin bag for my bitch
I ain't talking poker but I need my chips
Nigga run up grrt to his lip
Nigga run up slide on his clique
His bitch wanna fuck bring her to the crib
Said I'm in the club throwing all them 100s
Pull out the blick got yo boy running
That boy did the dash 12 he him running
I pulled out a stack got yo homie bumming
I'm in the club nigga still stunting
Post on the block like who want it
I'm at the top I ain't talking summit
Nigga run up he get hit with that rahhh
That boy is a bitch he is not a thug
I got his bitch bust it on the rug
I got a blick and I keep it tucked
I'm a big dog little boy you a pug
You could get popped if a nigga run up
Nigga run up leave him wet like water
Say thanks to her dad cause I'm fucking his daughter
And you say you ain't toting lil nigga you oughta
Walk in the spot toting on that glick
I got like 40 sitting in the clip
I got the 40 wrapped around my hip
I bought a birkin bag for my bitch
I ain't talking poker but I need my chips
Nigga run up grrt to his lip
Nigga run up slide on his clique
His bitch wanna fuck bring her to the crib
Said I'm in the club throwing all them 100s
Pull out the blick got yo boy running
That boy did the dash 12 he him running
I pulled out a stack got yo homie bumming
I'm in the club nigga still stunting
Post on the block like who want it
I'm at the top I ain't talking summit
Nigga run up he get hit with that rahhh
T$upreme
I bet wе gone toe tag wit a strap
I bet wе knock a nigga off the map I pull up & fuck a bitch in that scat
I pull up & fuck a bitch from the back
That nigga savin hoes get a cape
That nigga cuffin hoes can’t relate
That nigga conversatin wit the jakes
Can’t wait til I’m up swervin in a wraith
You could get shot in the head like a Kennedy
I spent a bag on ma fit is you kiddin me
You not ma nigga I clap at the enemies
Hunnid round clip & it look like a centipede
I catch a opp & I swear imma run down
My niggas slide wit the clips when the sundown
You jackin swag so I guess you ma son now
You ain’t gon shoot pussy boy put the pump down
I fuck a bitch & I nut she get kicked out
No we not lackin I swear we got blicks out
He keep on dissin we pullin the sticks out
Like it’s a porno we bringin them dicks out
He rockin fila hell naw you ain’t dripped out
She got that wap I was fuckin it slipped out
Pull up on him & I see what his clique bout
They used to clown me I guess I’m the shit now
EMAG
That boy is a bitch he is not a thug
I got his bitch bust it on the rug
I got a blick and I keep it tucked
I'm a big dog little boy you a pug
You could get popped if a nigga run up
Nigga run up leave him wet like water
Say thanks to her dad cause I'm fucking his daughter
And you say you ain't toting lil nigga you oughta
Walk in the spot toting on that glick
I got like 40 sitting in the clip
I got the 40 wrapped around my hip
I bought a birkin bag for my bitch
I ain't talking poker but I need my chips
Nigga run up grrt to his lip
Nigga run up slide on his clique
His bitch wanna fuck bring her to the crib
Said I'm in the club throwing all them 100s
Pull out the blick got yo boy running
That boy did the dash 12 he him running
I pulled out a stack got yo homie bumming
I'm in the club nigga still stunting
Post on the block like who want it
I'm at the top I ain't talking summit
Nigga run up he get hit with that rahhh