Lyrics:
just what a woman need
Keep a big bank roll and a bag of weed
When it's time to go down they ain't scared to freak, shit
(That's what I'm looking for)
the freaks
Old bitch friendly she be fucking all my potnas
Now I'm getting paid by the thousand not the hour
Trap nigga booming I be swangin in designer
niggas then we throw a parade
Day of the dead so we dance on yo grave
Choppers extended 100 round k
They started bussing so we let it spray
Shoot up yo
I can tell this bitch a freak just by the way she walk
I can tell your hoe for the street just by the way she talk
I got VETEMENTS on my pants, Dior
gleam)
Fuck your rollie, I could buy that by the dozen (Nigga, fuck your rollie)
Got your bitch heart meltin' (Yeah, got that bih' heart meltin')
Had a big
inside of the jeep got baddies and freaks
I caught adam and eve them boys cant be talking to me
Must be embarrassed to speak I had a treacherous week
By
bitch?"
I'm like, "I'm fuckin her right now"
Got ya bitch tip-toein' on my marble floors
Red bottoms only for the centerfolds
Big bodies, I got ten
bitch"-
I'm like I'm fuckin her right now
Got ya bitch tip-toein' on my marble floors
Red bottoms only for the centerfolds
Big bodies I got 10 of those
Kids like what they can't buy
Frou Frou and a suit and tie
Breathe in, let the freaks and the worms walk by
Sid likes what he can't buy
Power
Oh and we take your ho
Pull up in the Lamborghini with that big 44
Young rich nigga came from
The fucking kitchen
Whippin', whippin', whippin'
ohwoh ohwoh)
Mack lack justa messed up the game
(Playas)
Messed it up for the real playas who gave it the name
They messed up big
When
send them back by stacking blues
Stay intact never lack big boss moves
I got a lot of gear
Take a flight I'm outta here
Play my cards no solitaire
walkin'
Don't be mad at me because you let yourself go
My gat too big to let my belt show
(But you got a gold belt on?) Hell no
But these chicks think
landin' on her
10K by the mornin' but the bag don't mean nothin'
Don't wanna dance for nobody but me
I know she with it but she a real freak
Slim thick
can't you see
I'm just trying to be all I can be
Oh, yeah
Now first come the cash, then come the ass
Then come big blunts with big chunks of hash
When I
I was born legendary on the 12th of February
Big fat rich nigga, call me Refrigerator Perry
If I piss on your head then call it rain, do you
Switching out the whip Imma cop dat rover
2 freak bitches and dey pouring up soda
Sticked up riding wit the fye down the nola
Dese fuck niggas ain't
Juggalos, come out to play...
Guess who's coming to your big town?
Jugglin jesters, kick-it clown
Circus sound, painted frown
Carnival of carnage
down and by myself, you didn't reach out
Now that I'm just dealing with the occasional freak-out
Like a white girl, leave the club throw a peace out
gerrick big junior big skooly
Big tooley It’ll knock out ya noodle
Learn by myself in the trap with no tutor Step on the scene got It hot like taki
get it (Yuh, gwap)
Rich like Richard (Uh, stock)
I want a Richard Mille watch
Better not miss it (Uh, shot)
Send ya ass fishing (Uh, flop)
Big like
Shawty pretty like ricky
Said she want to come get me
I'm thinking hundred and fifties
Or big ass titties'
Don't like them friendly like a mean
Ayy Static lets shock it up!
Yea, making 300 a week so I might cop a Jeep and go stunt on somebody
Yea, Fucking on big body freaks and not one
freezer)
Hop off a jet to a check when I land (dat way)
Ooh, money way (money)
Diamonds, flexin' (flex! Woo)
I woke up rich, spend a grip on a necklace
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