Lyrics:
I'm a freak of the industry
Frequently on my own frequency
Freaking beats to find freedom and release
Freestyles on this life I breathe
Being for me i know you a freak so I
Don't want you being for me yeah yeah
Hot kut da fan on
I was breaking and entering but I
Don't be in da E
Let's
me freak some
Don't ask me why I'm misogynistic
When you can start out
By massagin' this dick
Are you a misses or are you
Missin' it I don't care if
I'll be the bad guy
Cuz she don't love me no more
I'll be the bad guy
I ain't thinking bout you
(Ok, well freak it, I'll be the villain
I'll be
the ocean and the Palm Trees
Gotta put the shades on, playin' hide and seek while I'm smokin' on some bomb weed
Gotta get my prey on, I'm lookin' for a freak
Damn
(pass her to me)
Roll down the window
I can't even breathe
Sunday to Sunday I'm still gettin' pleased
By the baddest lil' freaks
Or the prettiest
That glock gone beat like a producer
Yo bitch a freak like I seduced her
Come shots you know I aint fucking with smooches
Big dog you know I aint
Shake that ass hoe, don't break ya back though
Cuz this is me
What ya think I'm ya town foe
She hitting back like a barrage
Booty like niki
can, they been playin lately
And even though I'm stayin busy in the studio, they buggin me
We can all work together when we freak
You can meet me
King of the South! Hey!
Westside of the A-Town, nigga you don't know no better nigga
Bankhead!
[T.I. over Intro]
Hey, hey, Grand Hustle c'mon
of the wave and the storm and trouble
When you show up everything calm
Though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I shall fear no evil
You dey by
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I.P,
Yeah, slim, thick
But under them jeans, that booty basketball, yeah
I need a freak (freak)
I go deep (deep)
I like to eat (eat)
So what's up? What's
Fuck the truth
You know that it's up to you
Life is made by what you do
Feel I'm at a cross road
I don't wanna make a choice though
I don't wanna make
Did you still got a lot a work to do
Así, así ni pa ti mi pa mi
Ni pa ti ni pa mi
Naci, naci, naci
By a ticky all alone train
If you think is your
You know sex 'em up a little bit
You know what I mean?
You're the honey that I see when I'm riding by
The one giving me a feeling that I can't deny
a real hoe
Take yo' ass back to class and buy a dildo
Don't let the freak in you keep you up all night
Gettin' fucked and sucked, you wastin' your life
Baby Jesus, though you already know it
You already know it
Aesthetic on the track, boy baby Jesus
You already know it
Shoutout to you if you
They sleeping on me
But I'm a let em get they rest though
Don't wake up when it's time to shine and flex though
Ain't no make ups when it's
by me not admitting to running these streets
Just running these beats and fucking these freaks
Got me slanging 'caine like chapo
Trying to stack up
by me not admitting to running these streets
Just running these beats and fucking these freaks
Got me slanging 'caine like chapo
Trying to stack up
amuck
Cos i've been the king of the castle
And i've been the scum of the earth though
Been a saint and a bit of a rascal
But she wanna * till it hurts so
Hey, let go, hey, let go (Woo)
Hey, let go, hey, let go (Brrt, woo)
Hey, let go, hey, let go
Romani
My bitch a freak like a nympho
Holding him
God damn it!"
And even though she can't manage
Either way she's gotta have it
Girl this is getting too complicated
Love having me around, then you hate
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