Bora Bora Freestyle

[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Raj Smoove, the greatest DJ in the world

[Verse]
Heard these rap niggas making threats, I send a goon to break your neck
Shoot him up and check his pulse to make sure he ain't fake his death
Never trust a bitch if you ain't see her with no make up yet
She gon' go from Keisha to a [?] if her face get wet
I just sent a preppy bitch to college, that's a safety net
She gon' put the work in, I ain't even gotta break a sweat
Fuck this rap shit, I been on some trap shit tryna make a check
Got plugged in with the rock, ain't drop a album yet like Jay Elec'
She just popped a pill, I just popped a seal
Bitch, you know my word is law, I could speak in passive [?]
She might drive a nigga cray, but she a pro behind the wheel
I fuck hoes to bossa nova when I'm touring through Brazil
One way at the table, don't be slouching in your seat
Bitch, you better sit up like you working on [?]
W I been hustling through the rain, the snow and sleet
I just wrapped a brick in plastic like my granny's sofa seat
Life a gamble, so I placed a bet, I hid and [?]
Pockets full of big baguettes and I ain't sign a major yet
Pull up on 'em in the latest 'Vette, these niggas face upset
Niggas who don't chase a check be salty as the taste of sweat
She just popped a perc, now she can't wait until it take affect
Shawty sit on bands, I make her dance, she like a majorette
Plus she love to scam, she'll make a check straight off the LaserJet
If you ain't talking money to my bitch, don't even waste your breath
Good girl, turn her savage, turn a G-SHOCK to a Patek
Treat my guns like Anne Frank 'cause I hide 'em in the attic
I go silly with the ratchet, I'm the illest with this rap shit
Like a sick contagious student, I could easily make a classic, nigga
Hold up... Let me say that shit one more time
Like a sick contagious student, I could easily make a class sick
Man, I knew this shit would take a sec, now I'm the one the greats respect
Now these niggas pay respect and I ain't even make it yet
Back when all we had was just a gram, we had to make it stretch
We'd split a band amongst the five of us and call it a quintet
She just popped a Perc and then she gave em some amazing neck
Shawty sit on bands, I make her dance, she like a majorette
Plus she love to scam, she'll make a check straight off the LaserJet
If you ain't talking money to my bitch, don't even waste your breath, nigga

[Outro]
Eats side shit, man