CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Freaky Freestyle
(You can ask Big Cuz)
Hey
Attitude nasty, thicky with a fatty
I ain't met a nigga that was ever gettin' past me
I should be in trouble, I'm a motherf*ckin' baddie
I'm these bitches' daddy, I treat these bitches badly
Boy, give me that dick, I'm tryna ride it like a taxi
Nigga lucky if he ever say he had me
He like, "What you want?" I'm like, "For you to eat it backwards"
He don't get the math, he don't get treated like a factor
I'm a very freaky bitch, I like very freaky shit
p*ssy really take your nigga like a very freaky pic
I got really freaky p*ssy, I need really freaky dick
And I keep the nine on me, so you gotta be the six
He hate when I tell him I'm busy
To free me, he know what to give me
I'm cuter than all of his exes (True)
That's why they be lookin' shitty
Five-star suite when he fly me (Fly me)
Truck blacked out when he get me (Get me)
My niggas know how to come
Or I give 'em love from a distance
Rapper, but look like a vixen (Do)
That's why these niggas be trippin'
Bitch said what 'bout who? (Not me)
Tell the lil' bitch mind her business (For real)
Call me Big Boy Mami, I ain't even been to prison (Yeah)
He ain't f*ckin' with a dime, he know he f*ckin' with a twenty
No, it ain't that I ain't f*ckin' with you, I just ain't that friendly
Pulled up in a Bizzy, yeah, I really look like I get it
He wanna f*ck a superstar and I'm tryna f*ck a million
If you got that for me, then book it at the Four Seasons
Bitches just be mad, then start hatin' on me, no reason
Probably 'bout some nigga or it's probably just 'cause I'm breathin'
Since bitches can't sit with me, they don't wanna see me eatin'
Would swear these bitches in love how they keep talkin' 'bout me to they people
Shout out to all my niggas, they been holdin' shit down
Use one for the pack, use one for the rounds
Ask where I wanna eat, I told him, "Somewhere out of town"
Cream on it on tape, put it somewhere in the cloud
f*ck him for a few days, then he don't see me for a while (Gone)
Be playin' with the nigga head, now he want me in his mouth (Haha)
I told him I am on the way, the p*ssy finna be en route
We gon' have a little fun, a little, after that, I'm out
Hey
Niggas just don't wanna f*ck, they want a wife
Look at me, I am a lot of niggas' type (I know I am)
Lot of niggas wish they had it in they life (Wish they did)
Niggas love me 'cause I never treat 'em right
And my attitude nasty, thicky with a fatty
I ain't met a nigga that was ever gettin' past me
I should be in trouble, I'm a motherf*ckin' baddie
I'm these bitches' daddy, I treat these bitches badly
Boy, give me that dick, I'm tryna ride it like a taxi
Nigga lucky, he can ever say he had me
He like, "What you want?" I'm like, "For you to eat it backwards"
If he don't get the math, he don't get treated like a factor
Hey
Attitude nasty, thicky with a fatty
I ain't met a nigga that was ever gettin' past me
I should be in trouble, I'm a motherf*ckin' baddie
I'm these bitches' daddy, I treat these bitches badly
Boy, give me that dick, I'm tryna ride it like a taxi
Nigga lucky if he ever say he had me
He like, "What you want?" I'm like, "For you to eat it backwards"
He don't get the math, he don't get treated like a factor
I'm a very freaky bitch, I like very freaky shit
p*ssy really take your nigga like a very freaky pic
I got really freaky p*ssy, I need really freaky dick
And I keep the nine on me, so you gotta be the six
He hate when I tell him I'm busy
To free me, he know what to give me
I'm cuter than all of his exes (True)
That's why they be lookin' shitty
Five-star suite when he fly me (Fly me)
Truck blacked out when he get me (Get me)
My niggas know how to come
Or I give 'em love from a distance
Rapper, but look like a vixen (Do)
That's why these niggas be trippin'
Bitch said what 'bout who? (Not me)
Tell the lil' bitch mind her business (For real)
Call me Big Boy Mami, I ain't even been to prison (Yeah)
He ain't f*ckin' with a dime, he know he f*ckin' with a twenty
No, it ain't that I ain't f*ckin' with you, I just ain't that friendly
Pulled up in a Bizzy, yeah, I really look like I get it
He wanna f*ck a superstar and I'm tryna f*ck a million
If you got that for me, then book it at the Four Seasons
Bitches just be mad, then start hatin' on me, no reason
Probably 'bout some nigga or it's probably just 'cause I'm breathin'
Since bitches can't sit with me, they don't wanna see me eatin'
Would swear these bitches in love how they keep talkin' 'bout me to they people
Shout out to all my niggas, they been holdin' shit down
Use one for the pack, use one for the rounds
Ask where I wanna eat, I told him, "Somewhere out of town"
Cream on it on tape, put it somewhere in the cloud
f*ck him for a few days, then he don't see me for a while (Gone)
Be playin' with the nigga head, now he want me in his mouth (Haha)
I told him I am on the way, the p*ssy finna be en route
We gon' have a little fun, a little, after that, I'm out
Hey
Niggas just don't wanna f*ck, they want a wife
Look at me, I am a lot of niggas' type (I know I am)
Lot of niggas wish they had it in they life (Wish they did)
Niggas love me 'cause I never treat 'em right
And my attitude nasty, thicky with a fatty
I ain't met a nigga that was ever gettin' past me
I should be in trouble, I'm a motherf*ckin' baddie
I'm these bitches' daddy, I treat these bitches badly
Boy, give me that dick, I'm tryna ride it like a taxi
Nigga lucky, he can ever say he had me
He like, "What you want?" I'm like, "For you to eat it backwards"
If he don't get the math, he don't get treated like a factor
