Rich The Kid - Freaky lyrics

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Rich The Kid - Freaky lyrics

[Rich The Kid] All this drip, you gon' need a umbrella [Tory Lanez & Rich the Kid] Ooh, ooh, ayy (Rich) I got two hoes, light skin, the chocolate (What?) Throw the gang when I walk in through my block lit (Block lit) Got my ex tryna put me on the block list (On the block list) It's always somebody ex tryna pop s**t (Woo) It was flat then, she got a*s shots (A*s shots) Now they cheer for it, she got mascots (What?) And she hit the club, baby, throw that a*s up Swear that a*s on me, baby, I'ma pa** out (Pa** out) You could talk to me, I'ma talk back I got sauce, bae, ain't no salt bae I just walked in, check the walk, mane (Woo) Jeans Balmain, b***h, I'm ballin' (Yeah) If I f**k a shawty, I ain't gotta answer (Answer) She a scorpio and f**k me like a cancer (Like a cancer) F****n' n****s' hoes, I ain't gotta answer (What?) P***y good and I had to double mans up Shawty say she rock bottom so I'm rockin' for what? Couple million on the ‘gram, but you poppin' for what? Tryna play me like a bird, b***h, you down in the dirt All in my section, ain't f****n', but drinkin' bottles for what? [Tory Lanez & Rich the Kid] I'm a rich a*s n***a, you a b***h a*s n***a I'ma put face in it N***a, quick fast, n***a Got a stick, grrragh Hit your b***h a*s n***a Better talk to me nice when you hit that, n***a, yeah Heard my mama workin' with some a*s, yeah Heard my mama like to keep it nasty (Nasty) Strip club, throw a lot of racks, yeah Shawty gettin' freaky and nasty (Woo!) Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (What?) Shawty gettin' freaky and nasty (Woo!) Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Shawty gettin' freaky and nasty (What?) Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (Woo!) Shawty gettin' freaky and nasty [Tory Lanez & Rich the Kid] I'm the reason lil' mama got that a*s so thick She done heard lotta stories 'bout this cash I get She done heard lotta stories 'bout this d**k I slang She wanna s**k a n***a ding-a-ling-a-ling-a-ling, yeah S**t, I pop, through the block with my ice, I walk S**t, I f**k, through your block with the icey drop I might let your friend hit it, gotta share the rock I done hit every b***h in your hair salon I'm a freak in the sheets, I'm a dog, lil' b***h I hit the windows and to the walls, lil' b***h I know you got a man, you need to pause, lil' b***h I'ma hit that s**t until he calls, lil' b***h (Yeah) Okay, y'all tell me, n****s all jelly You don't call me, then my off celly (Off celly) If you wan' f**k me tonight, I said it already I need ID, ain't no R. Kelly [Tory Lanez & Rich the Kid] I'm a rich a*s n***a, you a b***h a*s n***a I'ma put face in it N***a, quick fast, n***a Got a stick, grrragh Hit your b***h a*s n***a Better talk to me nice when you hit that, n***a, yeah Heard my mama workin' with some a*s, yeah Heard my mama like to keep it nasty Strip club, throw a lot of racks, yeah Shawty gettin' freaky and nasty (Woo!) Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (What?) Shawty gettin' freaky and nasty (What?) Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (Woo!) Shawty gettin' freaky and nasty (Ooh, she nasty) Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Shawty gettin' freaky and nasty (Ooh, she nasty)