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freak bae - lezhae lyrics

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b*tches be on my d*ck
give it a kiss
i don’t argue with a b*tch
beefing on a grand dismiss
tryna get rich
i ain’t fighting bout a d*ck
i don’t do the foreplay
get straight to the point like a freak bae
i ain’t really with the he say, she say
i be getting to a bag on a weekday
like yeah

i be getting to a bag, you be getting in your feels real b*tch, i ain’t really worried bout a deal
know i’m gon’ eat, i ain’t skipping no meals
and i’m heavy on the weed, i ain’t popping no pills
cause a b*tch like me too fine for that
i’m exotic with the look where you find me at
and i got them n*ggas woke, insomniac
thinking it’s a joke homicide come find that ass
i got n****s in the streets
i got n****s in the pen
b*tch, i don’t know you, stop sayin’ we kin
real b*tches only, i don’t do new friends
who we? look at me, just got a new benz
and i bet them n****s hatin’ on me
but i got all them real b*tches waitin’ on me
now i’m gettin’ money, they debatin’ on me
f*ck them fake*ass hoes that was flakin’ on me
b*tches be on my d*ck
give it a kiss
i don’t argue with a b*tch
beefing on a grand dismiss
tryna get rich
i ain’t fighting bout a d*ck
i don’t do the foreplay
get straight to the point like a freak bae
i ain’t really with the he say, she say
i be getting to a bag on a weekday
like yeah

b*tches be on my d*ck
give it a kiss
i don’t argue with a b*tch
beefing on a grand dismiss
tryna get rich
i ain’t fighting bout a d*ck
i don’t do the foreplay
get straight to the point like a freak bae
i ain’t really with the he say, she say
i be getting to a bag on a weekday
like yeah

i’m a bad b*tch, you doin’ bad b*tch
p*ssy wet, so he bringin’ up marriage
gotta dip told the n*gga i’m a savage
no time cause a b*tch not average
i been on my sh*t drop bars, raise kids, finish colleges
and i hurt them lil’ p*ssy, got mileages
this p*ssy quarantine like the virus hit
i still profit it
thought he was gon’ hit this ass for free he must be out his mind
bust them racks out cause he know no p*ssy bout to hit like mine
told him 50k me please, that n*gga text me back like fine
spoiled lil b*tch say all the time that i’m one of a kind
b*tches be on my d*ck
give it a kiss
i don’t argue with a b*tch
beefing on a grand dismiss
tryna get rich
i ain’t fighting bout a d*ck
i don’t do the foreplay
get straight to the point like a freak bae
i ain’t really with the he say, she say
i be getting to a bag on a weekday
like yeah

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