Nutmeg (Freestyle)

[Verse] Stay calm, this ain’t ‘bout to take long Fake rappers meme muggin’ put your face on I got some verses hot enough to broil a steak on It’s goin down, put your emergency brake on Your time’s up it’s like your callin’ from a payphone It’s like I stepped in the booth and just put my cape on In the Cadillac with fake plates on We blowin’ bomb like the blunts filled with napalm We got four bad chicks we bout to take off Just tryna get they bottoms up, word up to Trey Songz Somebody call the doctor and wait for him I’m gettin’ neck and she about to need a brace on I’m standing up so she can keep a straight face on She got a ass you finna conjure case on Boogie Nights, I’m the one the movie was based on Entourage dyked up, I got my Vinnie Chase on Let ‘em play with each other, have a taste-off Then I’m the last one in like the 8 ball All up in they dugouts, no baseball Splatter on they chests like I hit ‘em with a paintball Now in the clouds like Nate Dogg Smokin’ with my family guys, no Quahog Catch the troy weed, shit’ll take your face off Rappers act hard, I guess they verses just play soft Bitch ass nigga