Yung Simmie
Off the Top Part 2 (Amber London Freestyle)
[Verse 1: Yung Simmie]
Yes I'm servin' fiends, yes I'm servin' clean
Crease up in my jeans, on the block I do my thing
And my girl she is a queen; she is a red bone
She hit my cell phone, told that bitch leave me alone
You know I'm servin' fiends on that block I get that cake
I'm all up in this shit I got to get it I can't wait
That 2.7.5 and we walkin' through the gate
You know we in this bitch, we got the nine all in yo' face
So what the fuck it is? Let me know while I'm in it
It's that young ass n***a, get her wet then go swimmin'
Servin' fiends I ain't finished; Bitch I'm Dennis the menace
Gettin' brain till she senseless, I'm that n***a who senseless
And you n***as is senseless, ain't gettin' no cake
Bitch I'm always workin', never heard of a break
Servin' fiends, what you mean, in the fuckin morning
Man I'm freestylin', I'm in the booth and I'm yawnin'