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" Freaky I'm Iz "
K-K-K-K-K-Mac
Get fresh, baby, this is your song (Oh, right)
Put your good shoes and your lipstick on (Ha, this what you need)
Get fresh, baby, this is your song (Huh?)
You said you wanna freak, I'ma give you what you want (This what you want)
Whole lotta of sex (Yeah), whole lotta of liquor (Oh, yeah)
Whole lotta of chicks, not a lot of niggas (Right, yeah)
Now at my party, it's all about the bitches (Damn)
Sexy model missus (Yeah), ass like delicious (Ladies and gentlemen)
See-See my main chick, she got that good shit (Oh)
Head game vicious, so I call her sick (Show time)
Gi-Gi-Girl. You better be careful (Ah)
Braggin' on the dick, now your friends wanna sample (Ah!)
Fuck a sixty nine, it's six-nine-six (Right)
I be the nine, both of y'all the six (Yeah)
You go both ways (Yeah), get a load of this (Oh)
Beat it so hard, now she gotta take a piss
Then you, then you can't even walk in the mornin' (Hey)
Go to work yawnin' (Yeah)
Pussy still leakin' like a faucet (Yeah)
Now ya girlfriends on it (Ah)
Ain't no fun if you ain't sharin' with the homies
I make you run and tell your friends how freaky I'm is (Right)
I make you run and tell your friends how freaky I'm is (Right)
I make you run and tell your friends how freaky I'm is (Come on)
How freaky I'm is, how freaky I'm is (Let's go)
I'ma have you telling all the business
(Go, go, go, go)
About the way that I be giving you the business
(Go, go, go, go)
I make you run and tell your friends how freaky I'm is
How freaky I'm is, how freaky I'm is
And my jeans come down, the skirt's comin' up
Phone to the side, she feel it in her guts
Ass in the air, fuckin' up your weave (Woo)
Pullin' on your hair, baby, let me hear you scream
This wife game mean, I make a bitch cry
I lick you from your lips to your tits to your thighs
Throw you on your side, I'm workin' out the kinks
You sweatin' out the sheets, girl, you fuckin' with a freak
Sh-sh-she told you I am a beast (Huh?), well she ain't never lied
I could groom both of y'all at the same time
Takin' that pussy, bitch, this mine
Throw that shit back, put a arch in ya spine (Woo)
I never waste time, but I ain't in a rush
Hit it like a champ, I beat the pussy up
He give ya love taps, I beat the pussy up
Got her tellin' all her friends, how I came through and stunt (Show time)
I make you run and tell your friends how freaky I'm is (Come on)
I make you run and tell your friends how freaky I'm is (Come on)
I make you run and tell your friends how freaky I'm is
How freaky I'm is, how freaky I'm is (Ladies and gentlemen)
I'ma have you telling all the business
(Go, go, go, go)
About the way that I be giving you the business
(Go, go, go, go, right)
I make you run and tell your friends how freaky I'm is (Come on)
How freaky I'm is, how freaky I'm is (Tell it to 'em, Breezy)
I see 'em with their hands up
And I'm making sure I don't leave no ladies out (Woo)
I need a dirty dancer (Ayy)
'Cause baby, I can guarantee I'ma turn you out
So all my sexy girls say ah (Ayy, woo)
All my sexy girls say ah (Woo)
Girl, I go nasty, yeah
Mi haffi tell ya all dem gyal, they love mi
And I put work in (In) 'til you can't take it
You screaming ('ing, come on) and we're buckin' naked
Pull your hair, girl (Turn 'em down)
I'll kiss you, girl, until you drop (To the right)
And you got it (Oh)
Ya telling everybody all about it, and now I'm freaking you (Hands in the air, oh)
I make you run and tell your friends how freaky I'm is (Oh)
I make you run and tell your friends how freaky I'm is (Oh)
I make you run and tell your friends how freaky I'm is (Oh)
How freaky I'm is, how freaky I'm is (Goddammit)
I'ma have you telling all the business
(Go, go, go, go, ayy)
About the way that I be giving you the business
(Go, go, go, go)
I make you run and tell your friends how freaky I'm is (Let's work)
How freaky I'm is, how freaky I'm is
This what you want (Huh)
This what you want, want (Huh)
This what you want, want (Huh)
This what you want, want (Huh)
This what you want (Huh)
This what you need (Right)
This what you need (Right)
This what you need (Right)
This what you need (Right)
This what you need (Right)
This what you get
This what you get, get (Ayy)
This what you get, get
This what you get
This what you get, get (Ayy)
This what you get
This what you like
This what you like, like
This what you like, like
This what you like
Show time, monster
" Outy When I Drive / Blamed "
[Outy When I Drive]
CashMoneyAP
Everything foreign, nigga
Ooh
Bougie, shit tell 'em back back (Back back)
Runnin' around with the rat pack (Huh)
That ass too fat, tell her back back (What)
Ain't doing no talkin, the choppa got kick back (Blat)
Ooh, ooh
She won't be my boo (My boo)
I was broke, now I got bitches in my coupe (Huh)
Me and Breezy, 50 hoes, by the group (By the group)
That's yo' bitch, she told a lie, ain't told the truth, ooh (Ain't told the truth)
I get her gone
Fuck her once, she won't pick up the phone (What?)
I send her home (Home)
Give me the dome, give me the dome
High-y, high-y, high
I'ma fly, I'ma flatline
Outy when I drive
Bring me up, bitch, on both sides
Broke niggas always minus, wearin' designer
See me, I beat it out the line and it'll fuck ya spine up
High-y, high-y, high
Yeah, baby, flatline
Outy when I drive, flatline
High-y, high-y, high
Yeah, baby, flatline
Outy when I drive
Bitch, on both sides
When I do the dash, bitch, I swear that they mouth wide
Hunnids, countin' cash in a pair of them off-whites
You need to bring your ass over here
If your nigga wanna fight, bitch, come outside
I'm off this Hennessy, too many shots
Don't give a fuck
Ain't no excuses for bein' belligerent, just give me the bottle
Stop thinkin' about it, 'til I'm on the floor
Switchin' lanes, caught in the paint, off the backboard
Ain't no way I'ma change, pussy got me goin'
High-y, high-y, high
I'ma fly, I'ma flatline
Outy when I drive
Bring me up, bitch, on both sides
Broke niggas always minus, wearin' designer
See me, I beat it out the line and it'll fuck ya spine up
High-y, high-y, high
Yeah, baby, flatline
Outy when I drive, flatline
High-y, high-y, high
Yeah, baby, flatline
Outy when I drive
Bitch, on both sides
I say vroom, vroom
808s gon' make your body shake
Look bitch boom, boom
And when I get you
I'll knock that pussy to the moon, moon
If he trippin', grab that Smith
And I'ma knock his brain loose
Do what you do
These hatin' niggas got it bad
Nigga talkin' tough into my lil' condo, and shot his ass
And if you mention me, then you gon' end up in a body bag
Lil' mama, I ain't tryna fuck you, you ain't got a lot of ass
I need a lot of that, yeah-yeah
High-y, high-y, high
I'ma fly, I'ma flatline
Outy when I drive
Bring me up, bitch, on both sides
Broke niggas always minus, wearin' designer
See me, I beat it out the line and it'll fuck ya spine up
High-y, high-y, high
Yeah, baby, flatline
Outy when I drive, flatline
High-y, high-y, high
Yeah, baby, flatline
Outy when I drive
Bitch, on both sides
[Blamed]
Your call cannot be completed as dialed
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Don't play me to the left, no
'Fore I pull up with that thing on me
I'm shootin', aimin' for the neck
And ain't nobody finna bang on me
Ayy, I just check my bank account, I'm goin' dumb as fuck
I point her in the right direction, tell her, "Run it up"
I put her in the Louis line, nigga, one-to-ones
But we don't fight
I take this .40 off my waist just like a tummy tuck
I don't speak much unless it's money, so
If they don't know me personal, then I don't take it personal
They love you when you wins high, let you know (Let you know)
But when your wins low, they treat you like a Urkel
I learn that family don't always matter (Yeah, whoa)
I send these shots around your dome, now you silent (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Ayy, I'm just tryna buy me a big place (Big place)
I'm just tryna buy me a lawyer, help me beat the case
I'm just tryna fuck you, let you lead the way (The way)
And if we can't make it to the bed, do it on the way
Don't play me to the left, no
'Fore I pull up with that thing on me
I'm shootin', aimin' for the neck, oh
And ain't nobody finna bang on me
I got your bitch, she coming over (Woo!)
She gon' bring her friend too (Woo!)
They gon' pop and bend it over (Woo!)
Like that pussy brand new
Get her an Uber when it's over
Fuck that, just hop up in the coupe
What you gon' do?
'Cause you can't really put the blame on us
If there's a problem, I'ma pop up, I'ma shoot out the roof
You need to stop it 'fore I make your mama really miss you
Ain't throwin' spirals, really big bullets and a couple missiles
I hit your bitch up that Friday and I told her to choose
She told me, "Yeah, we on for the nightcap"
I know your nigga won't like that
Get his cap killed in his life jack'
That's why I don't take a day off
Hustle like every day is the Playoffs
Damn right, we fuckin' winnin'
Don't like me, fuck your feelings (Feelings)
Money up to the ceilin' (Ceilin')
Smoke weed, I'm up there with it (There with it)
Like murder, make a killin'
See murder for no limit
White people in my business
Black women give me kisses
With all these snitches, it ain't safe no more (No more)
Niggas sayin' names and they showin' up to court (Court)
I'ma take a shot, have one Newport
Before I light this bitch up and shoot it off the backboard
You got me fucked up
Don't play me to the left, no
'Fore I pull up with that thing on me
I'm shootin', aimin' for the neck, oh
And ain't nobody finna bang on me
I got your bitch, she coming over (Woo!)
She gon' bring her friend too (Woo!)
They gon' pop and bend it over (Woo!)
Like that pussy brand new
Get her an Uber when it's over
Fuck that, just hop up in the coupe
What you gon' do?
'Cause you can't really put the blame on us
(Ooh, huh, huh, huh)
I might slide in it (Slide in it)
I like bad bitches (Bad)
Bentley 350s (Skrrt)
I got three with me (Ooh)
It's a blame game (Blame game)
Let my chains swang (Swang)
I don't know her name (What?)
All these hoes the same (Yeah)
She want Chanel on her (Chanel)
Birkin bags, she was rackin' sale on 'em (Ooh)
I got the nail on her
Fuckin' friends and she think I'ma tell her (Ooh)
In my coupe, I got two
Niggas mad I got the juice
I'ma smash on your boo (Smash)
I got cash on me too
She won't play me to the left
I'm a rich nigga to death (Death)
She gon' pull up with the neck
Boss up for a check (Check)
Know he want her
She got red bottoms on her (On her)
If I fuck her two times, she a goner (Huh)
Don't play me to the left, no
'Fore I pull up with that thing on me
I'm shootin', aimin' for the neck, oh
And ain't nobody finna bang on me
I got your bitch, she coming over
She gon' bring her friend too
They gon' pop and bend it over
Like that pussy brand new
Get her an Uber when it's over
Fuck that, just hop up in the coupe
What you gon' do?
'Cause you can't really put the blame on us
" First 48 "
Like a circus freak
Hahaha, alright
Where that beat go?
Okay, leggo (Ow!)
Look, gon' make 'em clap, make 'em do that
And when this nigga rap, they be like, "Who that?"
She in the party super wet, where the pool at?
I got a big head, so my hat adjust to two snaps
Money to the ceilin', tell me where my roof at
Your pants too tight, maybe you just too fat
Just a Cheetoh with Doritos, yeah, I lay 'em like du-rags
Boy, I know why you mad, 'cause my chain stupid
And your girl leanin' all on me
I'ma give her a couple of drinks, and then I put her ass to sleep, haha
Bedtime, if she cums, she a freak
Then you read them headlines that she fuckin' with CB, ha!
What you mean? I'ma ball out
I'm drivin' space ships, I threw my cars out
What I call a garage, you call a house
Live in that hole in the wall, you are a mouse
They be like, "Chris, you killin' it, soprano"
Valet tryna steal my keys, nigga, this ain't no piano
What you mean? I'm the president, give a fuck about a panel
They gon' have to change the channel 'cause this boy too much to handle, yup
Haha, all that bullshit, I ain't hearin' it
'Cause I'm on point like a pyramid
And I'm flushin' you turds, killin' shit
Only hear two words, nigga sick
Yeah, I'm the B-E-S-T-E-S-T
I'm in that Range, you in that low-key
Off that super loud, the car smokin'
But it's Friday, what up, Smokey?
Damn, man, all these cameras are bananas
And the waitress hate me, hope she don't spit in my sandwich, ugh!
Yeah, y'all can't get at me like a mention
Indirectly, y'all respect me 'cause this boy in detention, ah!
But still I walk around too proud
Neighbors mad at me 'cause I fuck too loud
You would think I was police, how I move crowds
Neighbours mad at me, 'cause I fuck too loud
V.A.-gina, two up, two down
Team Breezy, yeah I'm reppin' it
We the shit, boy, so don't step in it
I'm all about my stripes like a veteran
And it's gettin' too late, I need to take my medicine
Okay, okay, let me go
Nigga be shinin', oh, Soul Glow
Boy, look at all these diamonds
And my chain so heavy that my neck be whinin'
Can't see you, all I see is my shades
Girl, got her giddy giddy, Frankie Lymon
I make her cum like clockwork
What you call that? Perfect timin'
They call me Hercules, just like a slave, she workin' me
Know she off that Bonnie, when she smokin', it got them purple leaves
7-Eleven head, no hands when she slurpin' me
Then she swallowed my sword like a circus freak
" Tempo "
Baby, I'ma switch this shit up
Fuck the old shit, yeah
We ain't in a rush, girl, it's just us, girl (no)
Let me know wassup, girl, wassup, girl? (Girl, yeah)
'Cause I'm tryna slow it down, beat it up, go down, eat it up
Take it down, down, down, down, then I'ma beat it up, get it, go
Let me switch up the tempo, switch it up (oh yeah)
Let me switch up the tempo, switch it up (oh yeah)
Let me switch up the tempo, switch it up (yeah)
I wanna switch up the tempo, switch it up (baby)
Can I switch up the tempo on ya?
Switch up the tempo, switch it up (oh)
Can I switch up the tempo?
Switch up the tempo, push it up, hold up
I know that life moves too quick for ya, sometimes (sometimes)
You should pull up to the kick-back, smoke one with me one time
Tell me 'bout all the freaky secret idents, I know that you got on your mind
Just bring them to light (bet it up), put that shit on a film and watch it back on rewind (hold up)
We ain't in a rush, girl, it's just us, girl (rush, girl, it's just us, girl)
Let me know wassup, girl, wassup, girl? (Ooh yeah)
'Cause I'm tryna slow it down, beat it up, go down, eat it up (slow it down, ooh)
Take it down, down, down, down, then I'ma beat it up (up)
Let me switch up the tempo, switch it up (let me, girl)
Let me switch up the tempo, switch it up (ooh, ooh)
Let me switch up the tempo, switch it up (baby)
I wanna switch up the tempo, switch it up (oh, whoa)
Can I switch up the tempo on ya? (Tempo)
Switch up the tempo, switch it up (tempo)
Can I switch up the tempo? (Tempo, oh)
Switch up the tempo, push it up, hold up (yeah, yeah)
I know that you wanna change your place, girl, I got that for you (oh)
I know you need a good D, girl, I'ma drop that on you (oh, oh whoa)
Girl, you just like me, I know that you nasty, I know that you with it (yeah)
Girl, don't be shy, just admit it, as soon as you do, you can come through and get it for real (yeah)
We ain't in a rush, girl, it's just us, girl (wanna feel, wanna feel you up, gon' feel)
Let me know wassup, girl, wassup, girl? (Wassup, baby)
'Cause I'm tryna slow it down, beat it up, go down, eat it up
Take it down, down, down, down, then I'ma beat it up (up)
Let me switch up the tempo, switch it up
Let me switch up the tempo, switch it up
Let me switch up the tempo, switch it up
I wanna switch up the tempo, switch it up
Can I switch up the tempo on ya?
Switch up the tempo, switch it up
Can I switch up the tempo?
Switch up the tempo
Push it up, hold up
Baby, don't be scared to show that to me
Let your hair down and just show that to me
All of your love, just give it to me, throw that to me
Don't play around, just throw that back, leave all that to me
We ain't in a rush, girl, it's just us, girl
Let me know wassup, girl, wassup, girl?
'Cause I'm tryna slow it down, beat it up, go down, eat it up
Take it down, down, down, down, then I'ma beat it up
Let me switch up the tempo, switch it up
Let me switch up the tempo, switch it up
Let me switch up the tempo, switch it up
I wanna switch up the tempo, switch it up
Can I switch up the tempo on ya?
Switch up the tempo, switch it up
Can I switch up the tempo?
Switch up the tempo, switch it up, hold up
Switch it up, switch it up, switch it up
Switch it up, switch it up, switch it up
Feel it, feel it
Switch it up, hold up
" See Through "
She's like a diamond in the rough, she's my passion
Supernova, the brightest star, the main attraction
Only she motivates my heart to beat like it's racing
So I put her up on a pedestal, all up under her like a basement, but I wonder if she notice me
Yeah, that girl I see ya
And baby, I promise I will make you a believer tonight
This is an introduction, to your seduction
I promise you'll be alright
You are, you're treating me like I'm see through
Just like I'm see through, my heart breaks like I'm made of glass
Girl, you are, you're treating me like I'm see through
Just like I'm see through, just want the adrenaline back
My desire, infrared on you, all I see is fire
And I just want to cool it down, baby, just hear me out, I think that she's looking right now
Baby, all I wanna do is save you and if this is a dream, don't wanna wake up
From there, come here, can you hear me? Can you see me, my dear?
Yeah, that girl I see ya
And baby, I promise I will make you a believer tonight
This is an introduction, to your seduction
I promise you'll be alright (Yeah)
You are, you're treating me like I'm see through
Just like I'm see through, my heart breaks like I'm made of glass (Ow!)
Girl, you are (Are), you're treating me like I'm see through (V.A., ha ha)
Just like I'm see through, just want the adrenaline back (Look, can't see me, what?)
What I gotta do for you to notice me?
I'm Breezy, ain't nobody cold as me
With all this ice on, I'm supposed to freeze
But I put that fur on, call me polar beast, yeah
E-A-R, she play hard
Worship her, she should play God
Fresh cut, I'm a king, call me Caesar
Need to listen up, H-E-A-R, ha
I could've picked her
But a nigga really wanted you
Only had one whip first
But fuck it, I don't mean to curse, now I got a few
A couple cribs, some bangin' views
The only thing missin' is me and you
And while I swim in, you could see the pool
But I live in glass house, I'm see through, ha
You are, you're treating me like I'm see through
Just like I'm see through, my heart breaks like I'm made of glass
Girl, you are, you're treating me like I'm see through
Just like I'm see through, just want the adrenaline back