Freak Bitch

Separated from the fake got my cake up hit it on the first date true player
Fuck nigga I don't catch fades
Yea we sending out shells getting high everyday blowing out pound
I don't fuck with new niggas only family around
Been talking that cash shit we was broke down
You could check the score nigga in my section only fuck with like four niggas

Don't trust these bitches get my nut I'm done with em
Moms vacant pop vacant I feel like fuck feeling
Watch me shine get it on my own nigga Louie worth like six figures
When I'm in the booth I gotta put my heart in it
No more withdraws just strait deposits
She give good brain like she went college
Heard these niggas want beef tell me how u want it
I been counting in my sleep clutching on this 40
I been stuck streets fucking on yo shorty
Got pornstar dick she wanna record it
I ain't got time but a nigga so horny
I beat the pussy up then I'm back to the shmoney aye aye

Bae got so much ass make a nigga double back
Louie came with them scars she not worried bout my past
Ex nigga did u shady I ain't nothing like yo last
Let's go chase some chicken baby blow a bag
I'll get yo hair did get yo nails did
You look so damn bad playing innocent but I'm already knowing you a freak bitch
Ay you a freak bitch ay you a freak bitch
Already knowing you a freak bitch ay you a freak bitch



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Writer(s): Austin Brown Jr
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