atm richbaby - freaky lil bih lyrics
-atm richbaby verse-
freaky lil b-tch she just gone f-ck on me
then she gone f-ck on my brother (d-mn)
so i f-ck on her sister , i f-ck on ya mother , then f-ck on ha cousin( yea) , i f-ck with a rubber
, u f-ck with no rubber , u buss u in trouble
she sucking my c-ck , while u punch a clock
while u work a double , yo b-tch on the couch , yo son walked in gave him a mcdouble , gave me head for a hour. , i feel like i’m gucci “i think that i love her “
when she hit the blunt she asked what i’m smoking i told ha it’s bubba shooting my shoot i don’t even hoop she wanna layup and cuddle
i ride 4 my n-gg-s , i die 4 my n-gg-s yeah
and they know i love em
them other lil n-gg-s at 1st we was cool but now i’m like f-ck em
got a strap on me now and it’s loaded right now but i still a tussle , but these n-gg-s ain’t fighting these n-gg-s some hoes so i might. have to buss em oooo
-chorus-
freaky lil b-tch
stupid lil b-tch lil going -ss hoe
lil going -ss hoe suck on my d-ck
all i did was smoke she wet like boat
i’m finna dive in i don’t need a float
she stay on her knees
she worshipping me like i’m the pope
i don’t mean 2 laugh
i don’t mean 2 brag i don’t mean 2 boost
i know ima king , i don’t gotta say it , i know ima goat , i know u a fein , gone tell on yo team just fa some dope , this sh-t was dream
remember themes days when i was broke
-duke deuce verse-
ole freaky lil b-tch up on my d-ck i f-ck that b-tch get rid of that b-tch it’s triple m n-gg- we running this sh-t my f-ck around n-gg- get the poppin up sh-t , kung fu pump the b-tch got a kick wanna catch a fade u get nicked , big 74 i’m reppin the 6 whip got the automatic keys to this b-tch yrn chain got the v’s in the b-tch exotic strains ain’t no seeds in this b-tch juiced up n-gg- put the squeeze to your click sea saw red u can bleed in this b-tch. dog -ss n-gg- and i been off the leash salt k!ll snails but i sauce up the p’s come in here mouth and she clean up for the only thing she got was some d-ck and some weed been a goat , plenty smoke , patek gang high note , blackhaven run the streets with a blindfold , deep in the club throwin signs like my mind gone , burn ya b-tch head you can say that mind blown wtfff
-chorus-
freaky lil b-tch
stupid lil b-tch lil going -ss hoe
lil going -ss hoe suck on my d-ck
all i did was smoke she wet like boat
i’m finna dive in i don’t need a float
she stay on her knees
she worshipping me like i’m the pope
i don’t mean 2 laugh
i don’t mean 2 brag i don’t mean 2 boost
i know ima king , i don’t gotta say it , i know ima goat , i know u a fein , gone tell on yo team just fa some dope , this sh-t was dream
remember themes days when i was broke
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