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stogie t – freakend lyrics

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(welcome ladies and gentlemen to the motherf-cking freakend
where freaks get bent, and tables get turned
you know i’m saying, t talk to me)

yeah, yeah
i want the flyest one with the legs
she was running around with that n-gg- les
did em on the jet, let’s connect
td off the jets, i be climbing off a jet (that’s right)
it’s a friday, you know what it meant
somebody is blowing off they cheque

(let me tell you something we [?])

not too many things better than the freakend, i’ll be there
he sold you a dream like you were the one
but you was a one of, that was a one off
and that n-gg- run off, that chick was wife
eventually he had to come home
but you got a bag that’s double your payslip, chick
f-ck is you mad for?

(d-mn t, i don’t even know what you gonna do it to him like that, man)

motivation at the winners table
it’s a celebration for the whole team
we polishing buckets and balling
we leaving the club with a couple of trophies
no sleep, it’s a new week
got the homies, with some new freaks

(we got new freaks, every single weekend, it’s a movie)

not too many things better than the freakend, i’ll be there
yeah, yeah

(oh sh-t!)

me and brady on a mission
non’ shady just trying to kick it
couple ladies wanna visit
cups already in position
fill them up with something made in the villa
tipsy with the sippy, they getting frisky
man this sh-t is risky, don’t play with my mrs

(don’t play with the mrs, don’t.)

back at the spot, n-gg- get pushy
she trying to block, he sniffin’ the p-ssy
but for hours ago she was a freak
now they tell em no, she trying to speak
you gotta go, pack your sh-t
get on the phone
here come another queen

([?])

not too many things better than the freakend
i’ll be there

([?])

so many bottles, you can’t see the ice
so many troubles we drank and forgot
[?] make it, college registration, bond payments
yeah, we carry a lot
as part of my celebration we go hard
when any one of us make it to the top, top

([?])

paid the dealer for the rifa
it better be even louder than the speakers
only the sour powder for the [?]
but i’m not a preacher, power to you n-gg-s
but if [?] keeps fighting everybody
we gon’ see the cops pick up everybody

([?])

not too many things better than the freakend
i’ll be there, yeah, yeah

he got her and, she got the friend
she walking in the bends, look at her bend
things shaking up, must be the squads
tables in the club, must be the squat
haters gonna mock, must be the buzz
[?] shot em up, yep that was us

(ain’t nothing better than the freakend)

not too many things better than the freakend
i’ll be there, yeah

(ain’t nothing better than the godd-mn freakend
ayo big l pour me up with that motherf-cking shot of ciroc
sh-t, boss n-gg-s making boss moves
on the freakend, you know i’m saying
t told me to talk that sh-t, so i’ma talk it
n-gg- o’ mines told me to walk that sh-t, so i still walk it
day one motherf-cking n-gg-s
like i said freaks get bend on the freakend
let’s go!
ayo scoop, scoop
chill the f-ck out, man
these is the white girls, man
white girls, [?] whatever f-ck you wanna call em
welcome to the freakend
the sh-t gon’ end in the freakend
your b-tch get bend on the freakend
so suck a n-gg- d-ck, doe)



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