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freak b!tch - trevor logan lyrics

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your honor, i’m a freak,b*tch handcuffs, leashes
switch my wig, make him feel like he cheatin’
put him on his knees, give him some’ to believe in
never lost a fight, but i’m lookin’ for a beatin’ (ah)
in the food chain, i’m the one that eat ya
if he ate my ass, he’s a bottomfeeder
big d stand for big demeanor
i could make ya bust before i ever meet ya
if it don’t hang, then he can’t bang
you can’t hurt my feelings, but i like pain
if he f*ck me and ask “whose is it?”
when i ride the d*ck (yeah), i’ma spell my name

you’ve been waiting all night for this wet and gushy
you know you know i like the top when i give this wet and gushy so come give me every thing you got for this wet and gushy so
let me ride (ride,ride), and i might let you l!ck inside

your honor, i’m a freak,b*tch handcuffs, leashes
switch my wig, make him feel like he cheatin’
put him on his knees, give him some’ to believe in
never lost a fight, but i’m lookin’ for a beatin’ (ah)
in the food chain, i’m the one that eat ya
if he ate my ass, he’s a bottomfeeder
big d stand for big demeanor
i could make ya bust before i ever meet ya
if it don’t hang, then he can’t bang
you can’t hurt my feelings, but i like pain
if he f*ck me and ask “whose is it?”
when i ride the d*ck (yeah), i’ma spell my name
look, i need a hard hitter, i need a deep (ah)
i need a henny drink, i need a (woo) smoker
not a garden snake, i need a king cobra
with a hook in it, hope it lean over
he got some money then that’s where i’m headed
cookie a*1, just like his credit
he got a beard, well, i’m tryna wet it
i let him (mmm), now he diabetic
i don’t wanna (mmm), i wanna (woo)
i wanna (ah), i wanna (sco’)
i want you to touch, touch that (huh) that swing in the back of my
my talk game is fire, (dasani) dasani
it’s goin’ in dry, and it’s comin’ out soggy
i ride on that thing like the cops is behind me (yeah, ah)
the way that i spit and now he tryna sign me, woo

your honor, i’m a freak,b*tch handcuffs, leashes
switch my wig, make him feel like he cheatin’
put him on his knees, give him some’ to believe in
never lost a fight, but i’m lookin’ for a beatin’ (ah)
in the food chain, i’m the one that eat ya
if he ate my ass, he’s a bottomfeeder
big d stand for big demeanor
i could make ya bust before i ever meet ya
if it don’t hang, then he can’t bang
you can’t hurt my feelings, but i like pain
if he f*ck me and ask “whose is it?”
when i ride the d*ck (yeah), i’ma spell my name
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, you dealin’ with some wet and gushy
bring a bucket and a mop for this wet and gushy
give me everything you got for this wet and gushy
now from the top, make it drop, that’s some wet and gushy
now get a bucket and a mop, that’s some wet and gushy
i’m talkin’ wap, wap, wap, that’s some wet and gushy
macaroni in a pot, that’s some wet and gushy, huh

there’s some wh0re’s in this house
there’s some wh0re’s in this house
there’s some wh0re’s in this house
there’s some
there’s some (some)

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