CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : FREAK
[Intro: Night Lovell]
What happened to you?
Okay, okay, okay, ah shit
Yeah
[Verse 1: Night Lovell]
Wanna take my shine, bitch? (Shine) You can try (Try)
Run up on me, think you slick wit' it, uh (It's lit), you gon' die
Brand new whip, ain't take no pic wit' it (No pics)
'Til them niggas thought I really wasn't sick wit' it (Oh), I made 'em cry
Can't believe it's me, I got a lot of this shit just to keep
It just fucks wit' me, I'm hopin' that this shit ain't just a dream
I'm not backin' off, on and off, that bitch fuck wit' me
I just break her back, send her back (Yeah), no, I never keep 'em (Yeah)
Nigga, I'm the fuckin' runnin' back (Okay), see me, then I'm gone (Okay)
She so sexy, had to run it back (Yeah), third time is a charm (Yeah)
All that ass, what I'ma do wit' that? (Yeah) Can't even see that thong (Yеah)
Used to only like 'em all brunеtte (Yeah), now I like 'em blonde (Yeah)
Either way she look like she just left Calypso water park (Okay, oh)
Got two German bitches wit' me, they both high like Miramare (Okay)
Should I cash on the Patek, or should I cop the Audemar? (Okay)
Showed her how to take this dick (Yeah, 'kay), hosted a take dick seminar
Don't complain, this is everything I wanted to myself
I'm okay, but it's a lot of demons stuck under my belt
It came fallin' down, all I found was shit I hate to see
Bitch, look at me now, all this shit has turned me to a freak
[Bridge: Night Lovell]
Freak, freak
DOOMSHOP, motherfucker
[Verse 2: Freddie Dredd]
I hear you, roger that, I come in with the fuckin' MAC
You, you lookin' like a freak, I flash that gat and watch you tweak
I, I get a kick from it, I like to watch these bitches switch ('Ches switch)
These switches come from riches, hear that drum, you turn to snitches
I, I don't just hit the block, I make 'em flock and watch 'em drop (Drop)
I'm countin' hella shots, I grip the grip and let it pop
Your papa droppin' some, I think I ganked 'em for his funds
I'd like a sniper gun, I think it would be really fun
This one, this one for the freaks with the gats up
Get ya, get ya gats up, fuckin' with the best, bruh
This, this one for the bitches, shut yo' fuckin' shit
I'll have a murder fit, just test me once, I'll make a hit
What happened to you?
Okay, okay, okay, ah shit
Yeah
[Verse 1: Night Lovell]
Wanna take my shine, bitch? (Shine) You can try (Try)
Run up on me, think you slick wit' it, uh (It's lit), you gon' die
Brand new whip, ain't take no pic wit' it (No pics)
'Til them niggas thought I really wasn't sick wit' it (Oh), I made 'em cry
Can't believe it's me, I got a lot of this shit just to keep
It just fucks wit' me, I'm hopin' that this shit ain't just a dream
I'm not backin' off, on and off, that bitch fuck wit' me
I just break her back, send her back (Yeah), no, I never keep 'em (Yeah)
Nigga, I'm the fuckin' runnin' back (Okay), see me, then I'm gone (Okay)
She so sexy, had to run it back (Yeah), third time is a charm (Yeah)
All that ass, what I'ma do wit' that? (Yeah) Can't even see that thong (Yеah)
Used to only like 'em all brunеtte (Yeah), now I like 'em blonde (Yeah)
Either way she look like she just left Calypso water park (Okay, oh)
Got two German bitches wit' me, they both high like Miramare (Okay)
Should I cash on the Patek, or should I cop the Audemar? (Okay)
Showed her how to take this dick (Yeah, 'kay), hosted a take dick seminar
Don't complain, this is everything I wanted to myself
I'm okay, but it's a lot of demons stuck under my belt
It came fallin' down, all I found was shit I hate to see
Bitch, look at me now, all this shit has turned me to a freak
[Bridge: Night Lovell]
Freak, freak
DOOMSHOP, motherfucker
[Verse 2: Freddie Dredd]
I hear you, roger that, I come in with the fuckin' MAC
You, you lookin' like a freak, I flash that gat and watch you tweak
I, I get a kick from it, I like to watch these bitches switch ('Ches switch)
These switches come from riches, hear that drum, you turn to snitches
I, I don't just hit the block, I make 'em flock and watch 'em drop (Drop)
I'm countin' hella shots, I grip the grip and let it pop
Your papa droppin' some, I think I ganked 'em for his funds
I'd like a sniper gun, I think it would be really fun
This one, this one for the freaks with the gats up
Get ya, get ya gats up, fuckin' with the best, bruh
This, this one for the bitches, shut yo' fuckin' shit
I'll have a murder fit, just test me once, I'll make a hit
