301tonee – Lil Freaky Hoe (feat. Wizzy Snow) Lyrics

I just hit a stupid lick I'm stacking green
I just got another bitch who only go for me
Said if you not fucking you can go ahead and leave
Ima always do the dash when I get in this srt

I just fucked my favorite bitch she want some more
This the seventh time that's how i know this bitch a whore
Ooh aye, This bitch a slut, flip over and smack it on her butt
When I say it's feeding time that mean she finna drink my nut

She finna baby sit
Damn her pussy good but head the craziest
Niggas mad I don't get charged a fee them niggas paid to hit
Please don't hit my line about no bitch cause I'm not saving shit
Shorty drunk as shit calling my phone told me she craving it

I'm outta town
But you can catch this dick when I come back around
Pull up to your spot I'm at your crib you know whats going down
Pretty bitch she told me that I always make her coochie smile
No YN Jay but ever since a jit I been a coochie scout

Lil freaky hoe
Bitch you not my bitch so what you tweaking for
I won't fuss or fight about no bitch boy you can keep the hoe
Giving bitches dick like they my wife but I don't keep em though
F*ck these bitches kick 'em out my life but I'm not keeping score

Yeah, go grab a mask get loaded up
Got the drop on all the opps stay put we rolling up
I put ice on both my wrist cause one wasn't enough
He say that he gon blitz me but I bet I call his bluff

Crazy bitch
She give me stupid head, I gave her crazy dick
Won't save the bitch, I'm up up on the Strip Just Trynna make a lick

Drop the top then pop a op
Roll him up and face the shit
Lace the shit, Won't trip up on no hoe Cause boy I lace my shit

That's Grade A, thats grade a
Them Carbine, Techs and Aks
Robbing in them fucking Js
I don't know No other way
Turn the burner real hot
Boil that bitch and make a play
Money make her pussy wet
And I'm the type to make her day

Broke broke nigga nah nah nah
We won't ever beef
Drop that bread then make a tweet
Catch you in that fucking street
Swerving in that maxima
Pop the doors we made to creep
If you beefing get your money up
Lawyers don't come fucking cheap

On gang nigga
We bang that shit cause it won't change nigga
Reaching for that chain here come 2 shots at  your brain nigga
Nah it ain't no lame niggas
Whip that dope or sell that cane nigga
I'm type to joke round with your bitch
But I ain't with them games nigga

Yeah, go grab a mask get loaded up
Got the drop on all the opps stay put we rolling up
I put ice on both my wrist cause one wasn't enough
He say that he gon blitz me but I bet I call his bluff