Applebee's Freestyle - Jay Critch

Who gon miss em when them niggas hit you up\nShootas spinning tryna get it back in blood\nIf you need me in ya city, need like 50 racks and up\nI got baddies in the VIP and I got shootas in the cut\nI got different types of perkies, I got different types of mud\nThat bitch ask me for a birkin, told her never hit me up\nI’m a guard shootin bullets, I don’t never give it up\nWhy you think we seven thirty, we ain’t never give a fuck\nTell you some my niggas crippin and yea some my niggas blood (ay)\nToolie in the front seat, mop in the trunk\nAnd I got them bad hoes, all up in their guts\nCause I got that bag tho, she do what I want\nAnd I’m back with a masterpiece\nShawty all that ass up on your back, throw it back at me\nYea these niggas pussy, yea they\nHavin batteries, run it up like athletes\nAnd we been them niggas ain’t nobody ever laugh at me\nTwo bitches at cash but I could still remember applebees\nShawty I’m the catch, you just the baddie and we having these\nI could let you hold a little toolie cause we having these\nUse to go finesse right after school, was feeling ragedy\nAnd we still sending out package\nLet a boy go and act up\nGet him wrapped up, yeah pack it\nYoung nigga with the Moncler\nCame from my big bro mattress\nLet it off put holes in a nigga Moncler or\nYeah flame it up like matches\nWho gon miss em when them niggas hit you up\nShootas spinning tryna get it back in blood\nIf you need me in ya city, need like 50 racks and up\nI got baddies in the VIP and I got shootas in the cut\nI got different types of perkies, I got different types of mud\nThat bitch ask me for a birkin, told her never hit me up\nI’m a guard shootin bullets, I don’t never give it up\nWhy you think we seven thirty, we ain’t never give a fuck\nTell you some my niggas crippin and yea some my niggas blood (ay)\nToolie in the front seat, mop in the trunk\nAnd I got them bad hoes, all up in their guts\nCause I got that bag tho, she do what I want