Walked In Freestyle by King Cordy Lyrics
[Pre-Verse: Yung Cordy]
Yuhh
Yuh
Yuh
Yung Cordy
Yuhhh
[Verse 1: Yung Cordy]
These lil hoes they starting to bore me (Bore Me)
Geeked up, piped up, Yung Cordy (Yuh)
What's that under my belt? My 40
Getting money now these hoes headed towards me (Yuh)
Hella fucked from these blunts, I'm torching (I'm torching)
I'm hot, I'm steaming, I'm scorching (I'm Scorching)
Stomach fucked from these Fours I'm pouring
I just wanna make it big and start touring (Yuh)
Fuck all the niggas that doubt me
Hotboxed the Coupe now the roof look cloudy (It's cloudy)
I'm in the booth so nigga get outtie
Loud ass nigga always shouting (Aah)
I only wanted top, now she's pouting
Got a Asian bitch some kin to Yao Ming (Ching Chong)
She kinda tall but I ain't picky
Unless it's Blunts, then Pearls strictly
Your bitch screaming "Cordy dick me", (Yuh)
Now you wondering where she got them hickies
Call your friends now they on they way to get me
Fuck you and your niggas I'm winning
Bitch got big teeth like Timmy
Big head nigga look like Jimmy (Neutron)
Money tall, it look like Brittney
Got a white bitch look like Kimmy
Shitting on you niggas, fuck that pissing (Fuck It)
I'm coming up, while you niggas bitching (Brr)
I taste good, she love to lick me
My watch big, do you hear it ticking?
It hurt to look, my diamonds glisten
You wanna be me nigga, keep wishing
You mad cause every hoe you get I'm dicking
Hella hoes, I Don't know who I'm picking (Yuh)
[Verse 2: Different]
Hi, my name's Fernando and I'm Different
We up in Orlando, ain't no ceilings (Yuh)
That's word to Wayne, no hard feelings
Im just tryna get up on these millions (Yuh)
And I got Yung Cordy with me (With Me)
We just fucking up the whole building (Building)
Got the Weed, and the Pills, we Leaning
We burning up like tires, yeah we screeching (Skrr)
Gave yo' bitch the A, B, C, then I put the D in
Then she starting grinding like she playing on the team and I know she ain't no player (Yeah She Is)
But them games and niggas she played good
All the shit she told 'em, that was made up
She used em to get wet like a Lake, (Dripping)
And she went and gave 'em all them aids bruh (Nasty)
I ain't talking medicine, no way bruh
Glad I didn't hit it before it was too late yuh
And I think that's word to Drake, uhhh
Except I write my own papers
Ain't no stopping me, I'm not gon' wait up
Imma put it all in like it is a layup, then after i'm not gon' lay up
I'm just gon' leave her while she laying
While the sun rising, you know I stay up (Yuh)
You steady dickriding, I think you might be gay bruh
I think I'm blessed, cause I'm way way way up (Preach)
I'm a hitman, and I'm killing all these niggas in the game, and it's time for some niggas to pay up
Fuck it, I think I have to break this (Break This)
Tired of coming with the same shit (Same Shit)
And I'm not tryna be that basic (Basic)
These pussies out here hurting, they need Playtex (Playtex)
Don't play with me, I just play with the Techs
Pull up & I'll have Cordy at your neck
Also, I got my niggas on the deck
We just plotting and scheming and running up the check (Brrr)
And we all sliding, no Yu-Gi-Oh (Nah)
Imma pull out the cards on your groupie hoes
Except, you ain't got no groupie hoes
He think he got all them bitches, but do he though?
[Verse 3: Yung Cordy]
First song, this shit is fire (Yuh)
You think different, you a fucking liar (Fuck You)
Grind never stop, I never get tired
Diamonds wet like they just took a shower
Money tall but I want it higher
I'm high but I wanna get higher (I'm stoned)
If she cute Imma get inside her
My coupe 50K for the tires (50K)
Got a cute white bitch, independent (Independent)
I got her and my side hoe kissing (Yuh)
Getting big from these racks I'm lifting
Plug say he got tabs now, I'm tripping (Yuh)
Turn a ounce to a pound I'm flipping (I'm flipping)
Mosquito bite now my trigger finger itching (Ahh)
I got soda, Codeine all in it
Me & Nando whippin' in the kitchen (We Whip)
Get rich, now we flexing in a Bentley (Flex)
Yung Cordy fucked it up with Different (Yuh)
We got groupies you'd think was innocent
Popped Xans and I think I'm feeling it
Pass the blunt, you know I'm hitting it
DBZ, I'm on my Krillin shit (Hahh!)
Get mad then I go and kill yo bitch
You dumb if you think we give a shit
Yuh
Yuhh
Yuh
Yuh
Yung Cordy
Yuhhh
[Verse 1: Yung Cordy]
These lil hoes they starting to bore me (Bore Me)
Geeked up, piped up, Yung Cordy (Yuh)
What's that under my belt? My 40
Getting money now these hoes headed towards me (Yuh)
Hella fucked from these blunts, I'm torching (I'm torching)
I'm hot, I'm steaming, I'm scorching (I'm Scorching)
Stomach fucked from these Fours I'm pouring
I just wanna make it big and start touring (Yuh)
Fuck all the niggas that doubt me
Hotboxed the Coupe now the roof look cloudy (It's cloudy)
I'm in the booth so nigga get outtie
Loud ass nigga always shouting (Aah)
I only wanted top, now she's pouting
Got a Asian bitch some kin to Yao Ming (Ching Chong)
She kinda tall but I ain't picky
Unless it's Blunts, then Pearls strictly
Your bitch screaming "Cordy dick me", (Yuh)
Now you wondering where she got them hickies
Call your friends now they on they way to get me
Fuck you and your niggas I'm winning
Bitch got big teeth like Timmy
Big head nigga look like Jimmy (Neutron)
Money tall, it look like Brittney
Got a white bitch look like Kimmy
Shitting on you niggas, fuck that pissing (Fuck It)
I'm coming up, while you niggas bitching (Brr)
I taste good, she love to lick me
My watch big, do you hear it ticking?
It hurt to look, my diamonds glisten
You wanna be me nigga, keep wishing
You mad cause every hoe you get I'm dicking
Hella hoes, I Don't know who I'm picking (Yuh)
[Verse 2: Different]
Hi, my name's Fernando and I'm Different
We up in Orlando, ain't no ceilings (Yuh)
That's word to Wayne, no hard feelings
Im just tryna get up on these millions (Yuh)
And I got Yung Cordy with me (With Me)
We just fucking up the whole building (Building)
Got the Weed, and the Pills, we Leaning
We burning up like tires, yeah we screeching (Skrr)
Gave yo' bitch the A, B, C, then I put the D in
Then she starting grinding like she playing on the team and I know she ain't no player (Yeah She Is)
But them games and niggas she played good
All the shit she told 'em, that was made up
She used em to get wet like a Lake, (Dripping)
And she went and gave 'em all them aids bruh (Nasty)
I ain't talking medicine, no way bruh
Glad I didn't hit it before it was too late yuh
And I think that's word to Drake, uhhh
Except I write my own papers
Ain't no stopping me, I'm not gon' wait up
Imma put it all in like it is a layup, then after i'm not gon' lay up
I'm just gon' leave her while she laying
While the sun rising, you know I stay up (Yuh)
You steady dickriding, I think you might be gay bruh
I think I'm blessed, cause I'm way way way up (Preach)
I'm a hitman, and I'm killing all these niggas in the game, and it's time for some niggas to pay up
Fuck it, I think I have to break this (Break This)
Tired of coming with the same shit (Same Shit)
And I'm not tryna be that basic (Basic)
These pussies out here hurting, they need Playtex (Playtex)
Don't play with me, I just play with the Techs
Pull up & I'll have Cordy at your neck
Also, I got my niggas on the deck
We just plotting and scheming and running up the check (Brrr)
And we all sliding, no Yu-Gi-Oh (Nah)
Imma pull out the cards on your groupie hoes
Except, you ain't got no groupie hoes
He think he got all them bitches, but do he though?
[Verse 3: Yung Cordy]
First song, this shit is fire (Yuh)
You think different, you a fucking liar (Fuck You)
Grind never stop, I never get tired
Diamonds wet like they just took a shower
Money tall but I want it higher
I'm high but I wanna get higher (I'm stoned)
If she cute Imma get inside her
My coupe 50K for the tires (50K)
Got a cute white bitch, independent (Independent)
I got her and my side hoe kissing (Yuh)
Getting big from these racks I'm lifting
Plug say he got tabs now, I'm tripping (Yuh)
Turn a ounce to a pound I'm flipping (I'm flipping)
Mosquito bite now my trigger finger itching (Ahh)
I got soda, Codeine all in it
Me & Nando whippin' in the kitchen (We Whip)
Get rich, now we flexing in a Bentley (Flex)
Yung Cordy fucked it up with Different (Yuh)
We got groupies you'd think was innocent
Popped Xans and I think I'm feeling it
Pass the blunt, you know I'm hitting it
DBZ, I'm on my Krillin shit (Hahh!)
Get mad then I go and kill yo bitch
You dumb if you think we give a shit
Yuh