Zamaera
Bodied Freestyle
I am back to b-body
Thiccer than all you thotties
Ain’t kid around like I’m cudi
Got my cell don't make us buddies (yuh)
Foxy eye make me cunning
These bitches crawlin' I'm runnin'
They snacks but I'm the whole canteen
Bila rasa brader terpelanting (woah)
You know I am your mummy uh
Speedin on the track like a tamiya
Cookin in the kitchen dats my career
Zamaera wit no error dat my area
I’m the carrier the KING (uh)
Watch me do my TING (uh)
Watch me drop it low (uh)
Hear the sound go (clink)
This the kinda bounce make you wanna go ooh
Hand in his pants cause I made him blue
I could fix it but you gon get screwed
Though I only fuck with my crew
And I only fuck with IQ
That means I be givin em brain
Got rock he might be a dwayne
I SLAYYYY and he callin me
Queen of the SouthEast, got a machine for a mouthpiece
Always in pocket so I get applauded, they just record it, copy on pause
Call it their chores
Call it whatever you want
It’s never clever to flaunt
Lest you are ready to lose
You’ll never get past to the front
As long as you bitches be hittin on snooze
I make manueverse
With no approval
Cause I’m
POP
POP
POPPIN and I’m nubile
I’m a good gyal spittin like a bad one
Always in character when the director say ACTION
Then we stop drop n roll baby
Ask me how I do it well I say I do this on the dailyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy
Motherfucker when I rap do it in one take
Them boys outta breath when they on the damn stage
Y’all don’t really got the hunger to prosper like pick any day to pass me the mic and watch me go rampage
Start a stampede
Causin' envy
Sharp shooter so I
Perforate your membrane
No mercy I go straight for the kill
If we going head 2 head you better have written your will
Like tu tu tu tu tu tu BLAOW
All them lil kiddies lookin at me like WAOW
Look how she switch up her FLAOW, this only minimum dose
So tell me who is the GOAT ?
I did not come here to gloat or berate all you bitches and start up no beef
I’m sayin gettin too comfy is same as me sayin please rest in peace