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koshir - freak night lyrics

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[verse 1: koshir]

it’s the big bad wolf again, n-gga i’m the truth
once i show up to the party i be blowing off the roof
i’m the proof
(?)
i got rules when that b-tch be bustin’ koshir when i choose that i know’s:
ev-er-y girl that i come across is not f-cked up
that i know’s:
better use a condom or you’ll end up in the hospital
that i know’s:
check you i.d., b-tches ain’t sh-t
and they’ll set a n-gga up for some a10 sh-t

give me brains b-tch
(what?)
learn me language
(what?)
i speak dough get me more and you can hang wit’
you know the game trick
let me see yo’ p-ssi hoe
put this fire cracker in your gucci and do the tutsi roll

cowabunga we some mo’f-ckas
naw literally
we are some mothaf-ckas
got this party sh-t locked;
molly been popped
and your b-tch gettin’ hot when that f-ckin beat drop

[chorus]

hey b-tch does you f-ck on the first date?
is you gonna suck a d-ck on your birthday?
don’t be afraid it’s okay if you thirst-y;
i got somethin’ that’ll wet your throat…
it too cold for y’all hoes to be f-ckin’ around
you get joe for (?) (?) n-ggas stuck in the ground
for this dough i’m forever on the hunt like a hound
okay ya better sleep night
yeah cause its freak night…

[verse 2: twisted insane]

f-ck me, f-ck me
give it to me like a p-rno
beat the, eat the, p-ssi like it was the (journo?)

(hey man, this is delivery not the (journo?))

put you up in a room and i’m ready to get up in you with the lead pipe
on the bed right, beat the p-ssi till the sh-t is looking bl–dy red, right
like i am hugh deff 42 step and a big nympho
hoes be all at my shows and they don’t know what they askin for
finna k!ll a b-tch, finna fill a b-tch, drill a b-tch like a construction
all up in a hoe c-nt
and im on her f-ck a hoe fussin’!
everybody know when i be bustin’
jizz on your face, wizz on your face
plus these two walls on your lips
lookin’ like cheese grills on your face
i coulda been that one that f-cked you with l-ssoos
never get up in someone till you know what you’re f-ckin’ in too
wanna run up and put a gun in it i’m sick like jay vorhees
put you up in a room with s-x tools and gang orgies
im psycho, brainsick
come with me if you want to
im kinda like a spirit ‘cos i got that d-ck that’ll haunt you!

[chorus]



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