Duke Deuce

"Freaky Lil Bih"

[Verse 1: ATM RichBaby]
Freaky lil' b*tch she just gon' f*ck on me
Then she gone f*ck on my brother (Thot, thot)
So I f*ck on her sister, I f*ck on her mother, then f*ck on her cousin (Yeah, yeah)
I f*ck with a rubber, you f*ck with no rubber (Ugh), you buss u in trouble (Ugh)
She sucking my c*ck , while you punchin' the clock
While you workin' the double (Double)
Gave me head on the couch and your son walked in, gave him a McDouble
Gave me head for a hour well I feel like I’m Gucci (Gucci), 'cause “I Think That I Love Her “ (Love her)
When she hit the blunt, she asked "What I’m smoking?" (Gas)
I told her it’s bubba (Bubba)
I'ma shoot my shoot and I don’t even hoop, she wanna layup and cuddle (Cuddle)
I ride for my n*ggas, I die for my n*ggas, yeah, and they know I love 'em
Them other lil' n*ggas at first we was cool (Cool), but now I’m like f*ck 'em (f*ck 'em)
Got a strap on me now and it’s loaded right now (Boom), but I still a tussle
But these n*ggas ain’t fighting, these n*ggas some hoes, I had to buss 'em, oh

[Chorus: ATM RichBaby]
Freaky lil b*tch
Stupid lil b*tch, lil' going ass hoe (Hoe)
She suck on my di*k (My di*k)
She suck on my di*k, all I did was smoke
She wet like a boat (A boat)
I’m finna dive in, I don’t need to float
She stay on her knees (Her knees)
She worshipping me just like I’m the Pope (Preach)
I don’t mean to laugh
I don’t mean to brag, I don’t mean to baost
I know I'm a king (A king), I don’t gotta say it, I know I'm a goat
I know you a fiend (A fiend), you gon' tell on your team just for some dope
This sh*t was a dream (A dream), remember them days when I was broke

[Verse 2: Duke Deuce]
Ol' freaky lil' b*tch up on my di*k
I f*ck that b*tch get rid of that b*tch (What the f*ck?)
It’s triple M n*gga we running this, n*gga f*ck around n*gga get the poppin' up sh*t (Ayy, ayy)
Kung fu pump, the b*tch got a kick (Boom)
Wanna catch a fade? You can get nicked (You can get, ugh)
Big seven four, I’m reppin' the six (Reppin' the six)
Whip got the automatic keys to this b*tch (Skrr, skrr)
YRN chain got the V’s in the b*tch (VV's, VV's)
Exotic strains, ain’t no seeds in this b*tch (Yeah)
Juiced up n*gga put the squeeze to your clique (Squeeze)
Sea saw red, you can bleed in this b*tch
Dog ass n*gga and I been off the leash
Salt kill snails but I sauce up the P’s (Sauce up the P's)
c*m in her mouth then she clean up for me (Clean up for me)
The only thing she got was some di*k and some weed (Some weed)
Been a goat, plenty smoke, Patek gang high note, Blackhaven run the streets with a blindfold
Deep in the club throwin' signs like my mind gone, burn your b*tch head, you can say that I'm mindblown (What the f*ck?)

[Chorus: ATM RichBaby]
Freaky lil b*tch
Stupid lil b*tch, lil' going ass hoe (Hoe)
She suck on my di*k (My di*k)
She suck on my di*k, all I did was smoke
She wet like a boat (A boat)
I’m finna dive in, I don’t need to float
She stay on her knees (Her knees)
She worshipping me just like I’m the Pope (Preach)
I don’t mean to laugh
I don’t mean to brag, I don’t mean to baost
I know I'm a king (A king), I don’t gotta say it, I know I'm a goat
I know you a fiend (A fiend), you gon' tell on your team just for some dope
This sh*t was a dream (A dream), remember them days when I was broke

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