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letra de fredriquez - lil freaky

[chorus: lil freaky]
i just do what i do, pour up the 4 in the coope
i drip from my top, to my motherf-ckin shoe
chacin that paper, i’m after that lute
i keep me 3 b-tches, like they on the loose
pistol in my forign, just hope i don’t shoot
i pray to god the trigger don’t jam, your b-tch on my d-ck, i just popped a xan

[verse 1: lil freaky]
head for cover, you know that we comin
hit your block like osama, we b-mpin
hop in the coope, your b-tch in the front
she keep askin me why i keep stuntin
stunt on a n-gg- for what?
i really came from nothin
ap on the wrist, they ain’t know
iced the gang out, put chains on all of them
she put my name on her
i put the gang on me
i copped the coope for no reason, cut off the top, the blood you can see
i put the blood in the beef
i put the bean in the beef
i put the stick in the seat, and it gon shoot whenever i please

[verse 2: young thug]
i’m fresh in the coop, i don’t know what to do
been on the table, no shoes
imma not label you when you through, if you don’t play with the lute
got your mama sad too
play with me, i shoot
pull up on me, you know i got goons
you know i’m a thug, you know i’m gon shoot
c-ke in my hand, c-ke in the coope
i’m in dubai, i’m on a crues
imma have 10, i got the scoop
and i got a bag of beans
all i got is lean
all i got is cream
shampoo, i’m clean
old school b-tch, everything new
i really do what you can’t do

- lil freaky

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