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freak - a-game lyrics

[intro] (a-game)
sh-t’s about to get real explicit up in this b-tch
a-game and t.o.t
we some freaks!
x rated, b-tch!
yeah!!

[verse 1] (a-game)
ok i’m in here chilling with this chick, i grab her hips, legs separate
call it grave encounters i’ll k!ll the p-ssy it’s death awaits
you better believe that when we f-ck, you’ll say the s-x is great
work out all them muscles ’till you feel the burn like pepper spray
hah! she say she underestimate me
thought i’d last for 15 minutes, i’m like “b-tch, you must be crazy”
f-ck her all night long when she wake up, she feeling lazy
cause she ain’t walking straight, now she saying that she hate me
i’m like “lol”; do it with no condom on
adderall-dilaudid speedballin’ that’s f-cking got us gone
hit it so good that her fingernails digging in my back, she say i got her sprung
no need for lubrication, she’s on top and yielding lots of c-m
sh-t i’ll eat the p-ssy like i skipped out on my breakfast, lunch, and dinner
she don’t even like the foreplay, but she love it when i l!ck her
d-ck her down, then i’m a kiss her my kids go “pow” right in her kisser
now she saying i’m her favorite, grade a s-x what i deliver
and she saying i’m fantastic
all my neighbors p-ssed, the walls be knocking from my mattress
could give a f-ck, you on the rag? sh-t, i’ll still tap it
got you walking with a limp, your girlfriends thought you got your -ss kicked
i’m smashing you on my bathroom counter top, you grab me
and pull me closer to you, loving how we f-ck like rabbits
i’m feeling her p-ssy, she started gaspin’
she swollen up, but i know this lotion will put me back in
now she say she wanna make a s-xtape
i gave her a towel after i came, don’t let my bed stain
we l!ck each other’s c-m, f-ck it b-tch we’re messy
she thought i was pretending when i said that-

[hook] (a-game & t.o.t.)
i’m a mothaf-ckin’ freak! (x13)
i’m a mothaf-ckin’ freak! (x13)
she a mothaf-ckin’ freak! (b-tch)

cocaina for the chica, powder in your speakers
ten shots of tequila got me feelin’ “nice to meet ya”
if she ain’t trying to f-ck, she gotta go she ain’t a keeper!
if she ain’t trying to f-ck, she gotta go she ain’t a keeper!

[verse 2] (t.o.t)
i probably took your b-tch and f-cked her in your crib
i stay up on that real cold-blooded tip
so what’s this i been hearing bout y’all talking sh-t?
you gon’ make me f-ck around and have y’all walking limp!
yeah! life can be a b-tch! anger is my problem
walked by danger, turned around and robbed ’em
caught ’em slipping, like a problem we can solve it
p-ssy, money, weed, if not, we don’t involve it
got you mixed up with my d-ck up and you on top
she ride the sh-t nonstop until my c-ck goes soft
got the b-tch on lock, yeah! she always in the kitchen
cooking something up and then she cleaning up them dishes
she rolling up my weed, and she know not to buy me swishers
only smoking on garcia vega cigarillos
too sick when i spit it, showing these b-tches physics
i hit it and then i quit it, i take forever to finish cause i’m a-

[hook] (a-game & t.o.t.)
i’m a mothaf-ckin’ freak! (x13)
i’m a mothaf-ckin’ freak! (x13)
she a mothaf-ckin’ freak! (b-tch)

[verse 3] (a-game & t.o.t.)
sh-t, i’m a creampie inside you twice in one night, that’s how i do it yo
make you scream and moan, then rap about you in my studio

she ride the d-ck like she own it, live in the p-ssy i live in the moment
she looking this way, i’m a give her a taste, swallow my kids, or i’m a just nut in your face

she said she like it rough, tear that p-ssy up
i k!ll the box, this s-xtape turning into snuff

aww, sh-t! now she gone and done it!
brought her friends over, i got three girls c-mmin’!

p-ssy on my mind, like an addict is to opiates
you ain’t gotta listen to “that’s a lie!” to know we going in

if the chick ain’t thick, then she don’t get this d-ck
i’ll kick her out my crib, my homie f-cked that b-tch!

hah! and the only thing i’m wrapping up’s this verse
i don’t f-ck around with no rubber! sh-t, that’s just absurd!

i k!lled the p-ssy, someone call a he-rs-
i’m looking for a freak, i guess i better go to church

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