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latto - freak* (og) lyrics

[intro]
(j. white, i need a beat i can go off on, ooh)

[verse 1: latto]
stupid ass hoe ian woth all of that f+ck sh+t (yeah)
talking all that sh+t but you was quiet out in public (f+ck)
money is my twin (yeah), ‘casue that’s who i’m stuck with (uh+huh)
f+ck me in the benz (uhh), n+gga, bet not cum quick (yeah)
drama? i’m with the sh+ts
you want a problem? i wanna fists
old ho+ass, trick+ass, ready+to+snitch+ass
simp+ass, weak+ass b+tch (b+tch!)
my dm is flooded, my ap is flooded
still wet this b+tch up with the stick (grrah)
don’t give a f+ck, i’m runnin’ it up
big latto, i pop my sh+t (yeah)
[chorus: latto]
’cause imma very freaky girl (yeah), get it from my mama (yeah)
i’m not with the games, i’m with all the drama
make ’em gimme me brain in the front seat of the hummer (hummer)
make ’em gimme me brain in the front seat of the hummer (ayy, yeah)
’cause imma very freaky girl (girl), get it from my mama (mama)
i’m not with the games (games), i’m with all the drama (drama)
make ’em gimme brain in the front seat of the hummer (hummer)
make ’em gimme brain in the front seat of the hummer (ayy, yeah)

[verse 2: latto]
just turned .21 knock yo ass out with a bottle (pup)
pull up in designer, shades dolce & gabbana (+signer)
six figure chechs, savage fenty like rihanna
i’m a southside gutta, b+tch version of madonna (southside)
got the stick at the grammys (grrah)
mean b+tch trigger happy (woop, woop)
got the game from my daddy (uh+huh)
don’t think y’all understand me (what?)
my favorite rapper is gucci (yeah)
but my fabric is louis (yeah, yeah)
film him eating this coochie
i swear my life is a movie

[chorus: latto]
’cause imma very freaky girl (yeah), get it from my mama (yeah)
i’m not with the games, i’m with all the drama
make ’em gimme me brain in the front seat of the hummer (hummer)
make ’em gimme me brain in the front seat of the hummer (ayy, yeah)
’cause imma very freaky girl (girl), get it from my mama (mama)
i’m not with the games (games), i’m with all the drama (drama)
make ’em gimme brain in the front seat of the hummer (hummer)
make+make+make ’em gimme brain in the front seat of the hummer (ayy, yeah)
[refrain: latto & gucci mane]
favorite rapper is gucci (yeah)
but my fabric is louis (yeah, yeah)
film him eating this coochie (huh?)
i swear my life is a movie
my favorite rapper is gucci (yeah, yeah)
but my fabric is louis (yeah, yeah, guap)
film him eating this coochie
i swear my life is a movie
’cause imma+

[verse 3: gucci mane]
first i take off her bra, she like to f+ck in the car
i just shot up the club, that mean i’m f+ckin’ her raw
when ya b+tch seen me, she fell in love on the spot
don’t wear your heart on the sleeve, don’t put no trust in no thot (no)
imma crazy+ass n+gga, got a bipolar temper
go to sleep with my pistol, go to war ’bout my sister (grrah)
i would fix my b+tch body, but she was fine already
tried to sign mulatto, but she was signed already (well, d+mn)
chopsticks like karrueche (grrah), i’ma film, make a movie (is gucci)
sick and tired of big gucci, couldn’t retire for gucci
can’t expire, work for hire, favorite rapper is gucci
favorite trapper is gucci (is gucci), i’m a legend like tookie
opposite of john legend, i touch keys with no music (skrrt)
ask “how i know it’s a hit?” (skrrt, skrrt), because j. white just produced it (skrrt, skrrt, skrrrrt)
favorite gun is the uzi, favorite rapper is gucci
favorite trapper is gucci, i’ma film, this a movie (guap)
[refrain: latto]
rapper is gucci (yeah)
but my fabric is louis (yeah, yeah)
film him eating this coochie
i swear my life is a movie
my favorite rapper is gucci (yeah, yeah)
but my fabric is louis (yeah, yeah)
film him eating this coochie
i swear my life is a mo+

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