305 (Moved to Miami Freestyle)

This how we starting the year off WHAAA JONES Check my location I'm down in Miami Wit a baddie name Tammie I got her rolling my weed while I'm smoking a joint and she walking around in her panties I dropped the takeoff and that changed the score now I'm back with some more and I'm upping the ante I took a hit to the club gave the DJ some love now I got dem bitch shaking they Fannies Got this lil bitch that be doing the most Heart eye emojis up under my post Name ringing bells up and down both the coasts But You all know I don't brag i don't boast I'm in your city today and another tmrw And back out of town like a ghost I hit the stage and the studio then the hotel And I'm up in the air like a float Might be alone when you see me but please take it easy that pistol up under my coat And if I'm wit a lil breezy and shit get too greasy she carrying one in her tote I'm on a yacht with a few sippin on 42 And got one of em driving the boat She looked me dead in the eye as she walked me inside And she told me to dive in her throat Take off the roof as I'm riding down Collins Passenger seat got a chic from the islands All bout my green, pockets looking like pollen I answer my phone it's the money that's callin And when you see me you know I be stylin Exclusively dressing this shit here Italian This bitch on my hip got long hair like a stallion She got her own money own chain and medallion Met this lil baddie she from Cincinnati Told me her name was Patti Gave her my number she texting and flirting a few hours later she sending her addy Went to her spot and she hopped in the whip said she liked how I smelled and the seats in my caddy Got to the room and got straight to the point hit that ass from the back Now she callin me daddy Now I'm aiming for the top spot Donn Jones hotter than a pop tart I'm so dope give ya lock jaw Don't play cause this K will knock ya block off Mention my name in your cross talk I'll end your shit like a walk off _this ain't the place for you to get your rocks off You'll be laying in the street like a cross walk On I-95 in a drop top I done sold more shit than a pop shop I'm well known around like Woodstock They chanting my name like rock chalk 2022 no more soft talk I'm at the labels door like knock knock I've been slow cooking like a crock pot Now I'm on my shit like caw caw Mannn fuck all the humble shit _Bet not leave out my name when you mention the best You might not have heard of me before this year but I promise you I'm as elite as the rest Came out the womb making music and ever since then I have given my all nothing less, so Please don't compare me to none of these rappers that shit they be saying on songs is a mess Jones