conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Only (Funk Flex Freestyle) with the following description: After singing the hook on the original, Breezy takes a shot at his own verse.
  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e6yjcwOCzHc&t=55s Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro]
  Lemme see, okay, I got somethin'
  [Verse]
  Caught a contact high
  I'm runnin' record labels 'til my contract bought
  All in favor for this new shit, say aye
  I'm a man, you a mannequin, don't fuck with fake guys
  Hold up, nigga dope like a nigga slang pies
  A nigga slang wood, she gon' feel it in her pipes
  If the pussy good, get the ding-a-ling twice
  'Cause my chain put them other pussy niggas on ice
  I eat her booty, give the pussy hickies
  Licky, licky, lookin' for a booty like Nicki's
  Drum roll when I stick dick on top of titties
  And your nigga 'bout to finish in a matter of minutes, I'm winnin'
  I'm settin' world records, they should put me in Guinness
  I'm 'bout to put my whole leg in it when I'm finished
  She got me on my third leg in the ninth innin'
  But when she kiss the head, my God, I'm finished
  She got the body of a model, when I'm sippin' on the bottle
  I'm about to spend the money on her
  When she givin' me the neck, she gon' really get a check
  Get the check like a money order
  Got the Colombianas in the kitchen
  Workin' with the soda, I ain't talkin' 'bout Coca-Cola
  And all this money to the ceilin', I ain't worried 'bout the world
  'Cause I got it sittin' on my shoulder
  I don't fuck with you, pussy boy
  I'm just fuckin' your pussy, nigga
  Your bitch finna wire me my money right now
  You paid for it, I'm the bookie, nigga
  A hundred rounds comin' out the barrel of the drum
  A cold nigga, your bitch fuckin' with a winner
  Said she like fuckin' with a rich nigga
  Every day Christmas, but I fuck her in December
  I don't fuck with your life, nigga
  You can't fuck with these Nikes, nigga
  I put your bitch in all white, nigga
  And she do that shit you don't like, nigga
  Ha, more liquor, now your bitch about to suck it
  She givin' head to my niggas while I'm fuckin'
  I got my Timberlands on with a bucket
  Blowin' up her phone, she gon' pick up when I'm comin'
  Ha, what you mean, we gon' talk out?
  My nigga, we don't talk it out, my niggas with the shits though
  Boy, you better walk it out before my niggas stomp you out
  Lil' homie got the pistol
  Ha, I'm takin' shots at the bar
  After that, my niggas takin' shots at your car
  I don't fuck with you, bitch nigga
  I just fuck with your bitch, nigga