Frequency
Turn the frequency on the radio
Burn yourself some trees in my condo
Break a pound of weed
Shorty let's go...
Easy gettin' freaky with some fine hoes
Pop that, you wanna cop that
Lil' bitch gotta rock that
My lil' bitch got'em upset
On beat like Offset
Bust that girl, pass that
Bust that girl, pass that
Bust that girl, pass that
A lost girl, and her ass fat
You can come over when I'm home alone
Hoe this ain't dope if we on the phone
We can get real close, take off our clothes
When we done fucking we can play some Post Malone
Roll a fat "J",
Smoke all day, marijuana, what you say?
Got a boner, got some cake,
For you and your bestfriend's sake
I heard your bestfriend wants some bait
That's why I got her laid,
We chilled the other day but now I heard she late
Damn! I'mma turn this
motherfuckin' bitch ass party into
a motherfuckin' cockfest
Leave your vest at the door, throw your trousers on the floor
That's how we roll, toll houses and flows, roll dice and more
More of that shit and she open...
She want the shit that I'm tokin'
THC in my chest, I'm stress-free and all that shit
You're the rookie I'm the vet, bitch!
Turn the frequency on the radio
Burn yourself some trees in my condo
Break a pound of weed
Shorty let's go...
Easy gettin' freaky with some fine hoes
You say you got class, oh come right closer,
You can get your friend, lay your asses on the sofa
I can be the robber baby, you could be the cop
Lemme see you gettin' nasty from the bottom to the top
I wanna see you lick her lips while you pull her to your hips
I wanna see you spit, while she suckin' on my dick
I can be the master when I'm fuckin' her faster
You can sit back and watch me like, I-I'm your movie actor
You could be the doctor, a nurse in the night
I am the patient baby, (baby), who is fighting for his life
I have the appetite for pussy
If it's clean or bushy
And I love it when you're physical and I love it when you're
pushy
I love it when you're pushy baby
And I love it when you're pushy
You're pushy
And I love it when you're pushy baby
Burn yourself some trees in my condo
Break a pound of weed
Shorty let's go...
Easy gettin' freaky with some fine hoes
Pop that, you wanna cop that
Lil' bitch gotta rock that
My lil' bitch got'em upset
On beat like Offset
Bust that girl, pass that
Bust that girl, pass that
Bust that girl, pass that
A lost girl, and her ass fat
You can come over when I'm home alone
Hoe this ain't dope if we on the phone
We can get real close, take off our clothes
When we done fucking we can play some Post Malone
Roll a fat "J",
Smoke all day, marijuana, what you say?
Got a boner, got some cake,
For you and your bestfriend's sake
I heard your bestfriend wants some bait
That's why I got her laid,
We chilled the other day but now I heard she late
Damn! I'mma turn this
motherfuckin' bitch ass party into
a motherfuckin' cockfest
Leave your vest at the door, throw your trousers on the floor
That's how we roll, toll houses and flows, roll dice and more
More of that shit and she open...
She want the shit that I'm tokin'
THC in my chest, I'm stress-free and all that shit
You're the rookie I'm the vet, bitch!
Turn the frequency on the radio
Burn yourself some trees in my condo
Break a pound of weed
Shorty let's go...
Easy gettin' freaky with some fine hoes
You say you got class, oh come right closer,
You can get your friend, lay your asses on the sofa
I can be the robber baby, you could be the cop
Lemme see you gettin' nasty from the bottom to the top
I wanna see you lick her lips while you pull her to your hips
I wanna see you spit, while she suckin' on my dick
I can be the master when I'm fuckin' her faster
You can sit back and watch me like, I-I'm your movie actor
You could be the doctor, a nurse in the night
I am the patient baby, (baby), who is fighting for his life
I have the appetite for pussy
If it's clean or bushy
And I love it when you're physical and I love it when you're
pushy
I love it when you're pushy baby
And I love it when you're pushy
You're pushy
And I love it when you're pushy baby
Credits
Writer(s): Elie Paul Gholam, Ziad Sami Nasrallah
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