Lyrics:
puss, lick my pee-pee veteran nasty
Don't even try to fuckin' ask me, fax you my phone number
I beat you down with steel cans and wood lumber
Open
on the beat
I'm off the leash, we got some heat
Straight out through the ends
We just jumped up in a Jeep
Please don't sleep, we're from the street
I could
4 in the morning, I'm drunk and I'm litty
Keys to the jeep, don't need you to come get me
Ex-girl with me, she ain't from the city
Better off
link
Holy smoke pon de bass mix
(tell em, tell em, tell em)
Never know tell me go, oh-wayyy ohh
Yo Kali, serve his head like Chef
All de massive in de
Yeah what you need?
Yeah let me get a large order of fries and uh
No fries
Excuse me?
No fries man
Oh, well must be out then
Alright then give me
get freak with you
D12, in your area
And remember if you're looking for Bizarre
Dial 1-900-BEAT-ME
bumpin' the 15, night time got parlay, plucka
Plucka, in the mix now ya cocksucka,
I never leave it alone home, I love a big baked roll, in your
Face freak
How about you, man?
[Male voice]
Yo, let me tell you somethin, gee
If they ain't lying they tryin to do some other - wildness
[Big Daddy Kane]
queens in the east coast
Freaks in the west, freakum dress
Talk dirty, but I always rock clean clothes
Living off rap
Whole team giving me dap
Like I
umbrella
Pop out for me
Pop out for we
Pop out for he
Money all I see
Ride it like a beat
I don't get no sleep
Big body like a jeep
Moving like a V
Fucking
online when I'm bored
Oh my Lord, Black Planet got all the {hoes} and all the freaks
I'll get your page and send a note, then hit me back when it's time
Oh, you pussy
He end up dead, huh? 'Cause he a rookie
We make bread, yeah, off the bookies
Did a drive by in a Range Jeep
Pull up on an opp's
the fast Jeep
My bitch bad as hell, like a kid, she need her ass beat
Money, music, drugs, women, that's what attract me
Young nigga runnin' shit, sum like
fool
You know my bitch she a freak
And I know she want me
You know I keep it on me
Yeah I keep it on me
We gon' get that nigga gone, by the end
creep
Me on you and you on me
I don't mind being your freak
I'ma knock ya, knock ya out
You ain't gotta count no sheep
I'ma go sing you a song
Baby you
olders are washed like Sami Khedira
And they should start callin' me uncle
'Cause when I speak on these beats, they get murdered
Got her head, got her
of me
I'll beat your nani senseless with the utmost sense of urgency
Turn me up, like you listening to Jodeci
But I don't have to take my shirt off for
the .34
Tryna find me nigga think I'm Nemo
Getting lit shorty off the Migos
I'm surrounded by a bunch of freak hoes
Bitch, we them demons creepin' through
Yeah
Demons they fighting me inside my fucking sleep
I always go big, i ain't ever going cheap
And my baby heart, that's in my feels i'm gonna keep
hour of rec
My transfer still 'round, Grant Parish ain't designated me yet
Givin' gang raw uncut for free, pay me by takin' heat
I experienced what I
your freak, to freak me, the freak
Played out along the week and fell steep in the creek
So I'ma put my crown upon the peak
And do it just for
we can speak
Bitch said she Prada me i feel like Rekk
Labels wan pay me to rap on these beats
Made in a day what they make in a week
My bitches exotic
Although my name ain't Martin Luther
But I'm considered the king
Yo, my beats pumped by the mic I clamp
I don't need an amplifier
My brain is the amp
I
his face
King me taste dez budz for a week
Freak load gotta make em shout
Give ha cheat codes
Free throws and she want a taste
Play the freak roll
My
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