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letra de freak hoes - coach joey

freak hoes lyrics
[verse 1: coach joey]
let me start this with this introduction
i’m joe, i hate hoes‚ but i love f-cking
i used to want you‚ now i want nothing
if we ain’t f-cking‚ don’t trip when i f-ck your cousin
it’s all about me, b-tch, i’m david [?]
[?] i hate you‚ b-tch, call your uncles
if them n-ggas start trippin, [?] call my [?]
they gon pull up bussin‚ let them n-ggas touch ’em
man, i’m getting tired of these freak hoes
i hit once, and get another shot like a free throw
you deepthroat, [?] me go
you cheep ho, and i heard your whip just got [?]
i’m tired of talking, b-tch, quit calling my phone
you ain’t using my uber, find a way home
i need some sp-ce to think, just leave me alone
i’m having mood swings, i still love you though

[chorus: allstar jr]
freak b-tch [?] up
come eat this d-ck up
grab your phone, call sis up
i pray to god that that petty b-tch pick up
i ain’t droppin off, you ain’t finna run my [?] up

[verse 2: cash kidd]
let me start off with this introduction
i hate this b-tch, but love the way she sucking
i love the fact that when i call, she come and i run
i’m all ready to drop her back off, she trippin bout nothing
what’s your credit score? don’t care about your p-ssy
pillo talking just to f-ck, lil n-gga, you a rooky
[?] smoking cookie, finesse baby out her coochie
[?] 60 dollars, gave her ass counterfeit 20’s
i’m all tired of these b-tches
i thought i told you we was cool, why you stalking me on insta?
commenting all on my pictures, b-tch, don’t you got a n-gga?
better play your role, before i get fed up and startsnitching
she be doing way too much, but her head fire
[?] i would’ve been blocked her
[?] i don’t need the stress, b-tch, we can’t f-ck no more
and don’t take it personal, i still love you though
[chorus: allstar jr]
freak b-tch [?] up
come eat this d-ck up
grab your phone, call sis up
i pray to god that that petty b-tch pick up
i ain’t droppin off, you ain’t finna run my [?] up

[verse 3: allstar jr]
let me start off with this introduction
i smack this b-tch whip, i ain’t give her nothing
that p-ssy ain’t sh-t, i ain’t like the f-cking
block on all my social sites, get no likes or nothing
now she f-cking on this bumm, got no ice or nothing
they can’t go to [?] get no [?] or nothing
laughing with my n-gga joe, like her life ain’t nothing
b-tch [?] for nothing [?] couldn’t like [?]
i can count a hundred times i done f-cked girls
not one of them nice, [?] cuff girls
i done been around the block with enough girls
so i’m comfortable with saying f-ck girls
ain’t a dollar for them folloers, so quit it
you worrying bout who i’m f-cking, the problem is it’s your sister
you always wanna argue, having problems with b-tches
but you calling off work, that’s the problem with b-tches

- coach joey

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