Duke Deuce

"Freaky Lil Bih"

-ATM RICHBABY VERSE-

Freaky lil b*tch she just gone f*ck on me
Then she gone f*ck on my brother (damn)
So I f*ck on her sister , i f*ck on ya mother , then f*ck on ha cousin( yea) , I f*ck with a rubber
, U f*ck with No rubber , u buss u in trouble
She sucking my c*ck , while u punch a clock
While u work a double , yo b*tch on the couch , yo son walked in Gave him a McDouble , gave me head for a hour. , I feel like I’m Gucci “I Think That I Love Her “
When she hit the blunt she asked what I’m smoking I told ha it’s bubba shooting my shoot I don’t even hoop she wanna layup and cuddle
I ride 4 my n*ggas , I die 4 my n*ggas Yeah
And they know I love em
Them other lil n*ggas at 1st we was cool but now I’m like f*ck em
Got a strap on me now and it’s loaded right now but I Still a tussle , but these n*ggas ain’t fighting these n*ggas some hoes so I might. Have to buss em oooo

-CHORUS-

Freaky lil b*tch
Stupid lil b*tch lil going ass hoe
Lil going ass hoe suck on my di*k
All I did was smoke she wet like boat
I’m finna dive in I don’t need a float
She stay on her knees
She worshipping me like I’m the Pope
I don’t mean 2 Laugh
I don’t mean 2 brag I don’t mean 2 Boost
I know ima king , I don’t gotta say it , I know ima Goat , I know u a Fein , gone tell on yo team just fa some Dope , This sh*t Was Dream
Remember themes days when I was Broke

-DUKE DEUCE VERSE-

Ole freaky lil b*tch up on my di*k I f*ck that b*tch get rid of that b*tch it’s triple m n*gga we running this sh*t my f*ck around n*gga get the poppin up sh*t , Kung fu pump the b*tch got a kick wanna catch a fade u get nicked , big 74 I’m reppin the 6 whip got the automatic keys to this b*tch YRN chain got the V’s in the b*tch exotic strains ain’t no seeds in this b*tch juiced up n*gga put the squeeze to your click sea saw red u 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 come in here mouth and she clean up for the only thing she got was some di*k and 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 ya b*tch head you can say that mind Blown WTFFF


-CHORUS-

Freaky lil b*tch
Stupid lil b*tch lil going ass hoe
Lil going ass hoe suck on my di*k
All I did was smoke she wet like boat
I’m finna dive in I don’t need a float
She stay on her knees
She worshipping me like I’m the Pope
I don’t mean 2 Laugh
I don’t mean 2 brag I don’t mean 2 Boost
I know ima king , I don’t gotta say it , I know ima Goat , I know u a Fein , gone tell on yo team just fa some Dope , This sh*t Was Dream
Remember themes days when I was Broke

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