Lyrics:
ain't for the week
Got me feeling some type of way when you speak
Sun coming down transform like Sheik
Cause she my lil freak (yeah she my lil freak
holding up my ring finger
Mane Freak em
He don't like me ion like him either
Always holding up my ring finger
Mane Freak em
He don't like me ion like him
It’s Friday
We don’t work
And we ain’t got no plans
Oh baby
Relax a bit
Watch me work my hands
I need it
All your love
And now I’ve got the chance
I just want you to fantasize with imagination
Know what I'm saying, uh yeah, yeah
Uh, yeah I like that
Give me some more, some more of my vocals
Monesha is a potent shit
But befo' I got, I need gas in my tank
Like a car need petrol, Pooh need dank
Fuckin' wit dank, fucking wit dank, fuckin'
But at least have the decency in you
To leave me alone, when you freaks see me out
In the streets when I'm eating or feeding my daughter
To not come
But at least have the decency in you
To leave me alone, when you freaks see me out
In the streets when I'm eating or feeding my daughter
To not come
gotta Pace
I’m by myself in the mf Race
Wake in the morning feeling great
I might wake n bake
Wake up then i just Stay out the way that’s how i Start my
freaky
Suck a dick like she need me
Shawty sayin that she need me
Shawty so freaky
She a freak in the bedsheets
I'm dancing with my enemies She a freak
with a private plane
Cooking it up with baking soda
How many chains
You ain't thinking how I'm thinking
I'm going to the bank
I come in a tank
I
I don't really think that she meant for me (x3)
Cause she don't really think for me thankfully
Uh
My tank been on emptied out energy
Uh
Messing
[Lil Wayne]
What?!
What?!!
Look?
Okay, let's cut the crap
I'm straight gangsta - forget the rap
I only stick with that 'cause my ma don't wan' see me
i'm 1TakeJay
You would think i'm playin' ball by the way i'm makin' plays
Man i swear to f*****g God there's always food up on my plate
Got a couple
fly by ya
Call it what you want
But the Lac stay way liver
Boppers all on my dick, with the trunk up
Beating up the Boulevard
With the beat pumped up
You say
One for the trouble
Two for the time
Come on, y'all, let's rock the
Yes, yes, y'all
Freak, freak, y'all
Funky beats, y'all
Then you
show my romance
I'll let you see the way how I rock the mic
Cause I know damn well that I could rock all night
Yes, yes, y'all
Freak, freak, y'all
it by me
If you lonely, turn up this song I am not charging fee
Run it by me
Hiding so long so that no one can see
That I'm a freak (a freak)
Hustlers,
Tried to hit you on your two way
Your mailbox was full
We can meet tonight by satellite
What about half past midnight
I should just be off my flight
present
Raw presence, dog clever
Gold dog tags, tatted up
Tank tops, young niggas living fabolous
Cali hills, Cali weed
Nipsey give a nigga tree by the OZ
with the focus
Born by the ocean
But barely see the water
'Cause I'm hunting for a dollar on these beats I be floatin'
Far from commotion
Cups
you won't be sorry
Tonight, you got my mind
You got my mind, all I wanna do is freak you
What must I say
What must I do
To show how much
I think
on nigga keep it G
She got it from her momma
Oh yes she's a nasty freak
Plus she like 'em you like Boomerang's Lasy Eloise
And ya girl swallows till her
damn oh i
Damn damn damn damn can't lie
New York girl you know on my mind cause you
Real real freak, got yo body on me
Fucking you while you fuck
(Shit
like my bitches cool
And my champagne on ice
I might pull up gas tank on E baby girl champagne on me
I might pull up gas tank on E baby girl champagne
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