Bobby Golodsboro Battle Rime`s Lyrics

Battle Rime`s Lyrics

You try to flip mad rhyme's
and your trying to make your self sound
ill/
You couldn't flip shit on  the tumbling 
team I'm sick of your
flow,
and your weak ass dro/
If you think you can beat me,
come on dog
be for real you going against steel/
You keep on playing I'm a have 
to
drill you in the dirt you wanna beef
wit me and Lil Ceezy/
I'm rockin da
Gucci fit head to toe
I even got the gucci rubber in my doe/
cause I stay
in your hoe/
Running you over wit the Honda Accord,
then I'm a choke wit
my cable cord/
I bet my bottom dolla
I'll make your mom's holla......