Freak
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Sour
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Sour
Beat it up, I'm going down and I eat it up
She had a schedule, she freed it up
I lay it down if she freak enough, yeah
Beat it up, I'm going down and I eat it up
She had a schedule, she freed it up
I lay it down if she freak enough, yeah
Shawty she fuck up a bag
She make money go fast
Like it's running on the track
Way she throw it throw it back
Making me whip out the cash
Hold up, open the bag
We in the backseat, while I'm wrapping
She say she fuck with my rapping
I'm kicking it back we, a ways on to that neck shit
Next shit like the best shit, she ain't tripping on me like an ex bitch
She say she hitting the gym now, bumping my shit lifting weights
Damn that ass look great, make me take her on a date
Ordering expensive plates, don't pay attention to hate, yeah
She just like to fine dine, and she like it on my dime
Yeah she make me wanna sin, way she looking in that trim
Making my head spin, like a bottle, she a model
Look how that thing sit, on the floor
When she pick it up, a freaky little whore
I been tryna kill this kitty ever since I'm home from tour
So I take her to the store
Imma get that kitty pretty then I beat it up some more, yeah
Beat it up, I'm going down and I eat it up
She had a schedule, she freed it up
I lay it down if she freak enough, yeah
Beat it up, I'm going down and I eat it up
She had a schedule, she freed it up
I lay it down if she freak enough, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Sour
Beat it up, I'm going down and I eat it up
She had a schedule, she freed it up
I lay it down if she freak enough, yeah
Beat it up, I'm going down and I eat it up
She had a schedule, she freed it up
I lay it down if she freak enough, yeah
Shawty she fuck up a bag
She make money go fast
Like it's running on the track
Way she throw it throw it back
Making me whip out the cash
Hold up, open the bag
We in the backseat, while I'm wrapping
She say she fuck with my rapping
I'm kicking it back we, a ways on to that neck shit
Next shit like the best shit, she ain't tripping on me like an ex bitch
She say she hitting the gym now, bumping my shit lifting weights
Damn that ass look great, make me take her on a date
Ordering expensive plates, don't pay attention to hate, yeah
She just like to fine dine, and she like it on my dime
Yeah she make me wanna sin, way she looking in that trim
Making my head spin, like a bottle, she a model
Look how that thing sit, on the floor
When she pick it up, a freaky little whore
I been tryna kill this kitty ever since I'm home from tour
So I take her to the store
Imma get that kitty pretty then I beat it up some more, yeah
Beat it up, I'm going down and I eat it up
She had a schedule, she freed it up
I lay it down if she freak enough, yeah
Beat it up, I'm going down and I eat it up
She had a schedule, she freed it up
I lay it down if she freak enough, yeah
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Writer(s): Carlo Mannuzza
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