Freaky bxtch Lyrics

2.30 baby won't you meet me by the beach

2.00 maybe later you could show me things

You know what it is whenever I visit

Windy city, she blowin' me kisses, no

30 degrees, way too cold so hold me tight

Will I see you at the show tonight

Will I see you at the show tonight

Let's go

Freaky bitch, but she ain't never been on my page

Fuck a ticket, let her rock my cube and put her by the stage

I hit her from the bike, she look like ripples from a waterwave

She told me I be doin' too much, bitch I'm goin' far today

Ratchet bad bitch, she let me fuck her at da holiday

Pussy too damn good, I just might buy this bitch a Cartier

And she with the shit, she let me fuck her in the car today

That's my lil' juve and my lil' shit, my lil' prodigy

Pussy hittin' different when you know the shit I pour

I can make her bust it with these faces off of Rollo

500 G's, ain't nothin' bout this Cuban hollow

I'ma fuck her right in the fucker mind, might drop a lo or somethin

If the information accurate, then I'ma throw her somethin

If she think she got more sense than me, then I'ma show her somethin

The rules out the window, can't get him might blow a ho or somethin

Homie been actin' different, shit, I think he sold his soul or somethin

Talkin' all this gangsta shit, it must be coke or somethin

Like I'm gon' hop out with this big 45, he must think I'm a whore or somethin

Switchy on this bitch, I leave his brains out on the door or somethin

Bad boujie black bitch, and she throwin' gang signs

She gon' hold that stick and hold that dope when it's game time

Stressin' out the road, behind these hoes, losin' game time

She gon' eat that dick and roll a blunt up at the same time

Got 99 problems, but a bitch ain't one

Couple spots on the West, but a bitch can't come

Told that ho I'm full of drugs, that's why that dick can't come

Whole gang gettin' yo it, bitch, come pick you one

Ain't no pressure on that ho, I know she on that n***a bad

Told that ho I'm on these Percocets and on that liquor bag

Louis store all in the O, I told that ho to pick a bag

With this 3 on 1, I show you how to get a bigger bag

Blow through 10 in a weekend, send her back to buddy mad

She tryna ruin my lil' family, cause I just won't hit her back

Make a broke-ass n***a flat just to get her back

Make a broke-ass n***a flat just to get her back

Come up off the top, she a bop, I call her bop-o

She a oppo, I can make her bust it with these faces off of Rolos

500 G's, ain't nothin' bout this Cuban hollow

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