Poshtherapper, Yung Ale - Based Interlude Lyrics

This is a based interlude, featuring Yung Ale
I don’t need to write no shit, bitch I got it off the top
Ooh, I just want the top, if she fucking get the slop
Yeah sloppy toppy, bitches love me call me papi
Got that fucking body pull up with that fucking tommy
What you want to do, pussy boy you and your crew
Could get this, could get this, could get this, could get this
I don’t need no fucking hook, bitch read a fucking book
I’m from mother fucking Jersey, where my niggas are fucking crooks
Whip that work like a circle, she draw on that shit now she purple
Hit on that bitch right from the side, give her a purple nurple
Based freestyle, based freestyle, based freestyle
Shout out, shout out, shout out Lil B and the pack
I got the pack, psych bitch I got the mack
If she want it’s ratatat I don’t care but I’m from the ghetto
Keep the game on lock ya’ll niggas barely settled
So you can’t fuck with a nigga like me
On the pot like a fucking kettle
If she want the beam, then I’m give her the beat
Beat that pussy til it’s rare she like me, then I call her friend
If she fucking with the team, I popped a tab it will not end
I don’t know I’m really tripping, I don’t know I really does it
I might fuck around and take your baby sister, momma, cousin
I got a tab in my motherfucking mouth
I’m a young nigga and I came from the south
Me and Posh, yeah we working on the drought
Yeah I feel like Wayne cause we sitting in a drought
Oh my god I’m paranoid about a fucking virus
Yeah I talk technology, but I don’t want no virus
Ugh, yeah, swag, ugh, yeah, I got the swag
Yeah, ugh, I got the swag yeah ugh I got the swag
I might just pop in a coupe, you know I fuck in the stu
You know I got all the clue
I might do what I want to, I might fuck on your boo
Feel like Lil B, I’m pretty ass bitch got a pink bandana
And it’s hanging from my dick
50 on my dick, 100 on my dick, bitches on my dick, she just want to kiss
Based freestyle, but my style is not free, I feel like Soulja boy yeah I’m Repping SOD
Third Eye Music, yeah I was a nuisance, yeah I feel like cupid
Shoot this niggas up, I might double cup
I might pull to your crib, I’m a pull up to the front
I got the swag, I got the thang, I got the ring, I got the drink
I got the uh, I got the uh
I’m a pretty nigga, bitches pay me
I don’t pay no bitches, cause this dick is not free
I feel like pokemon Elite, and little shawty she a freak
I got the rain, I got the mist, I got all the water on these hoes
Yeah, I don’t need them with no clothes on
All the bitches pay me, and I feed them water
They only need water
I’m ain’t focused on the daughter I want the momma
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, goodbye

This is a based interlude, featuring Yung Ale
I don’t need to write no shit, bitch I got it off the top
Ooh, I just want the top, if she fucking get the slop
Yeah sloppy toppy, bitches love me call me papi
Got that fucking body pull up with that fucking tommy
What you want to do, pussy boy you and your crew
Could get this, could get this, could get this, could get this
I don’t need no fucking hook, bitch read a fucking book
I’m from mother fucking Jersey, where my niggas are fucking crooks
Whip that work like a circle, she draw on that shit now she purple
Hit on that bitch right from the side, give her a purple nurple
Based freestyle, based freestyle, based freestyle
Shout out, shout out, shout out Lil B and the pack
I got the pack, psych bitch I got the mack
If she want it’s ratatat I don’t care but I’m from the ghetto
Keep the game on lock ya’ll niggas barely settled
So you can’t fuck with a nigga like me
On the pot like a fucking kettle
If she want the beam, then I’m give her the beat
Beat that pussy til it’s rare she like me, then I call her friend
If she fucking with the team, I popped a tab it will not end
I don’t know I’m really tripping, I don’t know I really does it
I might fuck around and take your baby sister, momma, cousin
I got a tab in my motherfucking mouth
I’m a young nigga and I came from the south
Me and Posh, yeah we working on the drought
Yeah I feel like Wayne cause we sitting in a drought
Oh my god I’m paranoid about a fucking virus
Yeah I talk technology, but I don’t want no virus
Ugh, yeah, swag, ugh, yeah, I got the swag
Yeah, ugh, I got the swag yeah ugh I got the swag
I might just pop in a coupe, you know I fuck in the stu
You know I got all the clue
I might do what I want to, I might fuck on your boo
Feel like Lil B, I’m pretty ass bitch got a pink bandana
And it’s hanging from my dick
50 on my dick, 100 on my dick, bitches on my dick, she just want to kiss
Based freestyle, but my style is not free, I feel like Soulja boy yeah I’m Repping SOD
Third Eye Music, yeah I was a nuisance, yeah I feel like cupid
Shoot this niggas up, I might double cup
I might pull to your crib, I’m a pull up to the front
I got the swag, I got the thang, I got the ring, I got the drink
I got the uh, I got the uh
I’m a pretty nigga, bitches pay me
I don’t pay no bitches, cause this dick is not free
I feel like pokemon Elite, and little shawty she a freak
I got the rain, I got the mist, I got all the water on these hoes
Yeah, I don’t need them with no clothes on
All the bitches pay me, and I feed them water
They only need water
I’m ain’t focused on the daughter I want the momma
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, goodbye