coach joey - freak hoes lyrics
freak hoes lyrics
[verse 1: coach joey]
let me start this with this introduction
i’m joe, i hate hoes‚ but i love f+cking
i used to want you‚ now i want nothing
if we ain’t f+cking‚ don’t trip when i f+ck your cousin
it’s all about me, b+tch, i’m david [?]
[?] i hate you‚ b+tch, call your uncles
if them n+ggas start trippin, [?] call my [?]
they gon pull up bussin‚ let them n+ggas touch ’em
man, i’m getting tired of these freak hoes
i hit once, and get another shot like a free throw
you deepthroat, [?] me go
you cheep ho, and i heard your whip just got [?]
i’m tired of talking, b+tch, quit calling my phone
you ain’t using my uber, find a way home
i need some sp+ce to think, just leave me alone
i’m having mood swings, i still love you though
[chorus: allstar jr]
freak b+tch [?] up
come eat this d+ck up
grab your phone, call sis up
i pray to god that that petty b+tch pick up
i ain’t droppin off, you ain’t finna run my [?] up
[verse 2: cash kidd]
let me start off with this introduction
i hate this b+tch, but love the way she sucking
i love the fact that when i call, she come and i run
i’m all ready to drop her back off, she trippin bout nothing
what’s your credit score? don’t care about your p+ssy
pillo talking just to f+ck, lil n+gga, you a rooky
[?] smoking cookie, finesse baby out her coochie
[?] 60 dollars, gave her ass counterfeit 20’s
i’m all tired of these b+tches
i thought i told you we was cool, why you stalking me on insta?
commenting all on my pictures, b+tch, don’t you got a n+gga?
better play your role, before i get fed up and startsnitching
she be doing way too much, but her head fire
[?] i would’ve been blocked her
[?] i don’t need the stress, b+tch, we can’t f+ck no more
and don’t take it personal, i still love you though
[chorus: allstar jr]
freak b+tch [?] up
come eat this d+ck up
grab your phone, call sis up
i pray to god that that petty b+tch pick up
i ain’t droppin off, you ain’t finna run my [?] up
[verse 3: allstar jr]
let me start off with this introduction
i smack this b+tch whip, i ain’t give her nothing
that p+ssy ain’t sh+t, i ain’t like the f+cking
block on all my social sites, get no likes or nothing
now she f+cking on this bumm, got no ice or nothing
they can’t go to [?] get no [?] or nothing
laughing with my n+gga joe, like her life ain’t nothing
b+tch [?] for nothing [?] couldn’t like [?]
i can count a hundred times i done f+cked girls
not one of them nice, [?] cuff girls
i done been around the block with enough girls
so i’m comfortable with saying f+ck girls
ain’t a dollar for them folloers, so quit it
you worrying bout who i’m f+cking, the problem is it’s your sister
you always wanna argue, having problems with b+tches
but you calling off work, that’s the problem with b+tches
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