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night lovell - freak lyrics

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[intro: night lovell]
what happened to you?
okay, okay, okay, ah sh+t
yeah

[verse 1: night lovell]
wanna take my shine, b+tch? (shine) you can try (try)
run up on me, think you sl!ck wit’ it, uh (it’s lit), you gon’ die
brand new whip, i take no pic wit’ it (no pics)
tell them n+ggas “thought i really wasn’t sick wit’ it?” (oh), i made ’em cry
can’t believe it’s me, i got a lot of sh+t just to keep
it just f+cks wit’ me, i’m hopin’ that this sh+t ain’t just a dream
i’m not backin’ off, on and off, that b+tch f+ck wit’ me
i just break her back, send her back (yeah), no, i never keep ’em (yeah)
n+gga, i’m the f+ckin’ runnin’ back (okay), see me, then i’m gone (okay)
she so s+xy, had to run it back (yeah), third time is a charm (yeah)
all that ass, what i’ma do wit’ that? (yeah) can you see that thong? (yeah)
usеd to only like ’em all brunettе (yeah), now i like ’em blonde (yeah)
either way she look like she just left calypso water park (okay, oh)
got two german b+tches wit’ me, they both high like miramare (okay)
should i cash on the patek, or should i cop the audemar? (okay)
showed her how to take this d+ck (yeah, ‘kay), ho said to take d+ck seminar
don’t complain, this is everything i wanted to myself
i’m okay, but it’s a lot of demons stuck under my belt
it came fallin’ down, all i found was sh+t i hate to see
b+tch, look at me now, all this sh+t has turn me to a freak
[bridge: night lovell]
freak, freak
doomshop, motherf+cker

[verse 2: freddie dredd]
i hear you, roger that, i come in, make them f+ckin’ mad
you, you lookin’ like a freak, i flash that gat and watch you tweak
i, i get a kick from it, i like to watch these b+tches switch (‘ches switch)
these switches come from riches, see that drum, you turn to snitches
i, i don’t just hit the block, i make ’em flock and watch ’em drop (drop)
i’m countin’ h+lla shots, equip the grip and let it pop
your papa droppin’ some, i think i gave it for his funds
i like a sniper gun, i think it look really fun
this one, this one for the freaks with the gets up
catchy, catchy gets up, f+ckin’ with the best, bruh
this, this one for the b+tches, shut yo’ f+ckin’ sh+t
i’ll rap and murder it, just test me once, i’ll make a hit



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