Lil Freaky
I just hit a stupid lick I'm stacking green
I just got another bitch who only go for me
Said if you not fucking you can go ahead and leave
Imma always do the dash when I get in the srt
I just fucked my favorite bitch she want some more
This the 7th time
That's how i know this bitch a whore,
Ooh aye, This bitch a slut
Flip over and smack it on her butt
When i say it's feeding time
That mean she finna drink my nut
She finna baby sit
Damn her pussy good but head the craziest
Niggas mad I don't get charged a fee
Them niggas paid to hit
Please don't hit my line about no bitch
Cause I'm not saving shit
Shorty drunk as shit calling my phone
Told me she craving it
I'm outta town
But you can catch this dick
When I come back around
Pull up to your spot I'm at your crib
You know what's going down
Pretty bitch
She told me that I always make her coochie smile
No YN Jay
But ever since a jit I been a coochie scout
Lil freaky hoe
Bitch you not my bitch so what you tweaking for
I won't fuss or fight about no bitch
Boy you can keep the hoe
Giving bitches dick like they my wife
But I don't keep em though
Fuck these bitches kick em out my life
But I'm not keeping score
Yeah, go grab a mask get loaded up
Got the drop on all the opps stay put we rolling up
I put ice on both my wrist cause one wasn't enough
He say that he gon blitz me but I bet I call his bluff
Crazy bitch
She gave me stupid head
I gave her crazy dick
Won't save the bitch
I'm up up on the strip
Just trynna make a lick
Drop the top then pop a op
Roll him up and face the shit
Lace the shit,
Won't trip up off no hoe
Cause boy I lace my shit
That's grade A, That's grade A
Them Carbine, Techs, them AK's
Robbing in them fucking Js
I don't know no other way
Turn the burner real hot
Boil that bitch then make a play
Money make her pussy wet,
And i'm the type to make her day
Broke broke nigga nah nah nah
We won't ever beef
Drop that bread then make a tweet
Catch you in that fucking street
Swerving in that maxima
Pop the doors we made to creep
You beefing get your money up
Them lawyers don't come fucking cheap
On gang nigga
We bang that shit cause it won't change nigga
Reaching for that chain
Here come 2 shots at your brain nigga
Nah it ain't no lame niggas
Whip that dope or sell that cane nigga
I'm type to joke round with your bitch
But I ain't with them games nigga
Yeah, go grab a mask get loaded up
Got the drop on all the opps stay put we rolling up
I put ice on both my wrist cause one wasn't enough
He say that he gon blitz me but I bet I call his bluff
I just got another bitch who only go for me
Said if you not fucking you can go ahead and leave
Imma always do the dash when I get in the srt
I just fucked my favorite bitch she want some more
This the 7th time
That's how i know this bitch a whore,
Ooh aye, This bitch a slut
Flip over and smack it on her butt
When i say it's feeding time
That mean she finna drink my nut
She finna baby sit
Damn her pussy good but head the craziest
Niggas mad I don't get charged a fee
Them niggas paid to hit
Please don't hit my line about no bitch
Cause I'm not saving shit
Shorty drunk as shit calling my phone
Told me she craving it
I'm outta town
But you can catch this dick
When I come back around
Pull up to your spot I'm at your crib
You know what's going down
Pretty bitch
She told me that I always make her coochie smile
No YN Jay
But ever since a jit I been a coochie scout
Lil freaky hoe
Bitch you not my bitch so what you tweaking for
I won't fuss or fight about no bitch
Boy you can keep the hoe
Giving bitches dick like they my wife
But I don't keep em though
Fuck these bitches kick em out my life
But I'm not keeping score
Yeah, go grab a mask get loaded up
Got the drop on all the opps stay put we rolling up
I put ice on both my wrist cause one wasn't enough
He say that he gon blitz me but I bet I call his bluff
Crazy bitch
She gave me stupid head
I gave her crazy dick
Won't save the bitch
I'm up up on the strip
Just trynna make a lick
Drop the top then pop a op
Roll him up and face the shit
Lace the shit,
Won't trip up off no hoe
Cause boy I lace my shit
That's grade A, That's grade A
Them Carbine, Techs, them AK's
Robbing in them fucking Js
I don't know no other way
Turn the burner real hot
Boil that bitch then make a play
Money make her pussy wet,
And i'm the type to make her day
Broke broke nigga nah nah nah
We won't ever beef
Drop that bread then make a tweet
Catch you in that fucking street
Swerving in that maxima
Pop the doors we made to creep
You beefing get your money up
Them lawyers don't come fucking cheap
On gang nigga
We bang that shit cause it won't change nigga
Reaching for that chain
Here come 2 shots at your brain nigga
Nah it ain't no lame niggas
Whip that dope or sell that cane nigga
I'm type to joke round with your bitch
But I ain't with them games nigga
Yeah, go grab a mask get loaded up
Got the drop on all the opps stay put we rolling up
I put ice on both my wrist cause one wasn't enough
He say that he gon blitz me but I bet I call his bluff
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Writer(s): Daejwon Manley
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