Lil Freak (feat. DreamDoll)

Yeah, yeah (Tank God)

Lil' freak, ayy (yeah, yeah), lil' freak, ayy (yeah, yeah)
Lil' freak, uh (yeah), I need a real freak, damn (ayy)
Shot o'clock, uh (yeah, yeah)
Body shots, ayy (yeah, yeah)
It's getting hot (ayy)
She a money thot, look (ayy)

Lil' freak, ayy (yeah, yeah), lil' freak, ayy (ayy)
Lil' freak, uh (yeah), I need a real freak, damn (ayy)
Shot o'clock, uh (yeah)
Body shots, ayy (huh?)
It's getting hot (huh?)
She a money thot, look (ayy)

Don't need a bitch that's classy, uh
I need a bitch that's nasty, uh
Fuck you while you looking at me
She said, "Spit in my mouth and slap me," uh
That's how I like it, baby, uh
Love when you ride it, baby
She like, "Nut inside me, baby," ayy
I'm like, "Girl, you crazy," uh
If you buss it good, I might just buss you down, yeah
Told her bring her friends, she like, "Is you down?"
She said she love my voice, she love the way I sound
I said, "What's up with that wet-wet, bitch? I'm tryna drown," yeah

She a freak, yeah, she a freak, yeah
She suck me up, uh, with the AP, yeah
Stacy, yeah, Nicki, yeah
I can't keep her, I'm going crazy, gang

Lil' freak, ayy (yeah, yeah), lil' freak, ayy (yeah, yeah)
Lil' freak, uh (yeah), I need a real freak, damn (ayy)
Shot o'clock, uh (yeah, yeah)
Body shots, ayy (yeah, yeah)
It's getting hot (ayy)
She a money thot, look (ayy)

Lil' freak, ayy (yeah, yeah), lil' freak, ayy (ayy)
Lil' freak, uh (woo), I need a real freak, damn (yeah)
Shot o'clock, uh (yeah)
Body shots, ayy (huh?)
It's getting hot (Dream)
She a money thot, look (ayy)

Tell me I'm nasty
He know I run it and all these bitches be running in place
I need a nigga who eat it so good, he be soaking and shit with the cum on his face, look
I hit the Schmoney dance

You know DreamDoll is lit like a hundred lamps
Ride his dick, make him still put his tongue in last (rrr)
When I'm done, it sound like he was running fast (uh)
Tell the owner I need 'bout a hundred M's
Tell the label I need more than one advance
He know I got the fatty
A bitch always jumping around just to fit in these fucking pants

Look, I got the bag, it was all on my own
Somethin' 'bout money be makin' me moan (uh)
I'm doin' so good, he can't leave me alone
Not matter who fuckin' him now, he gon' still have me saved in his phone as

Lil' freak, ayy (hahaha), lil' freak, ayy (yeah, yeah)
Lil' freak, uh (yeah), I need a real freak, damn (ayy)
Shot o'clock, uh (yeah, yeah)
Body shots, ayy (yeah, yeah)
It's getting hot (ayy)
She a money thot, look (ayy)

Lil' freak, ayy (yeah, yeah), lil' freak, ayy (ayy)
Lil' freak, uh (yeah), I need a real freak, damn (ayy)
Shot o'clock, uh (yeah)
Body shots, ayy (huh?)
It's getting hot (huh?)
She a money thot, look (ayy)



Credits
Writer(s): Tabatha Robinson, Christopher Daniel Soriano Jr.
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