CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Freak Show
Ayy, who can you call?
Ayy, who can you call? (I don't know)
Ayy, who can you call?
f**kin' siamese twins, yes, I like my hoes symmetrical
We could run a train, whole gang had to bless them broads
Flew a b*t*h from China, when she came, she had seven toes
Know I still hit it, lil' b*t*h, it's a freak show
And I'm havin' too much sauce, I put that sh*t on my mama
In this b*t*h with Big Boof, Brandon, that's my blood brother
I just got the neck, 'cause really, I ain't wanna f**k her
Ho talkin' crazy, so my side b*t*h had to punch her
Make a b*t*h go down, then come back up just like a plunger
On that hot boy, block boy for this cold summer
Yeah, I don't f**k with 12, so I can never be a cuffer
Need a bad b*t*h that take wood, jack for the lumber
You can kiss on this d**k, I don't kiss on the lips
Heard your boyfriend a b*t*h, baby, you should call him sis
f**ked five hoes in one day, take a shower, make 'em mix
I ain't pressed 'bout a b*t*h, that's why I could never trip
Ayy, who can you call?
Ayy, who can you call?
Ayy, who can you call? (I don't know)
Ayy, who can you call?
f**kin' siamese twins, yes, I like my hoes symmetrical
We could run a train, whole gang had to bless them broads
Flew a b*t*h from China, when she came, she had seven toes (Ayy)
Know I still hit it, lil' b*t*h, it's a freak show (Ayy, ayy)
Ayy, who can you call? (I don't know)
Ayy, who can you call?
f**kin' siamese twins, yes, I like my hoes symmetrical
We could run a train, whole gang had to bless them broads
Flew a b*t*h from China, when she came, she had seven toes
Know I still hit it, lil' b*t*h, it's a freak show
And I'm havin' too much sauce, I put that sh*t on my mama
In this b*t*h with Big Boof, Brandon, that's my blood brother
I just got the neck, 'cause really, I ain't wanna f**k her
Ho talkin' crazy, so my side b*t*h had to punch her
Make a b*t*h go down, then come back up just like a plunger
On that hot boy, block boy for this cold summer
Yeah, I don't f**k with 12, so I can never be a cuffer
Need a bad b*t*h that take wood, jack for the lumber
You can kiss on this d**k, I don't kiss on the lips
Heard your boyfriend a b*t*h, baby, you should call him sis
f**ked five hoes in one day, take a shower, make 'em mix
I ain't pressed 'bout a b*t*h, that's why I could never trip
Ayy, who can you call?
Ayy, who can you call?
Ayy, who can you call? (I don't know)
Ayy, who can you call?
f**kin' siamese twins, yes, I like my hoes symmetrical
We could run a train, whole gang had to bless them broads
Flew a b*t*h from China, when she came, she had seven toes (Ayy)
Know I still hit it, lil' b*t*h, it's a freak show (Ayy, ayy)
