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freak b!tch - chase the kid lyrics

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[chase da kid]
freak b*tch always wanna f*ck with me
i’m just like durk already know im down to drink pee
see the chain it’s icy finna go smoke some tree
and we in the jungle finna f*ck her in the v n*ggas
wanna play with me make it they last day
haters wanna hate
n*gga you is g*y
i remember she topped me off she made me pass out
i’m tryna come over and make that girl tap out
she don’t need a bbl, she be sucking d*ck good as h*ll and she got them cute nails, i’ll get that sh*t done
baby let me go spoil you don’t need range rover put you in a rolls roycе
that’s real n*gga sh*t

[chase da kid]
you want chanel, bae you got that sh*t
you want that skims sh*t, you got that sh*t
i don’t bе on the ‘gram tryna cap and sh*t
if i f*cked yo b*tch then i definitely f*cked yo b*tch

[chase da kid]
do donuts, inna g sixty three
n*ggas wanna play with n*ggas gonna die today i got the weed on me
that’s all and i’m out here like mj all i do is lean and she tryna f*ck with me

[romel the artist]
freak b*tch keep staring at the d*ck print
sl*t b*tch, looking at the pics my b*tch sent
weird hoe, delusions got her playing victim
i know your daddy was never home, but what that got to do wit me
thirteen when i left the streets
left it for the road
now she shaking ass in psd
then she took soul
all them nights with never any sleep
but still hit honor roll
n*ggas never hitting the big league but y’all keep playing though
you want the jacobs, i got that sh*t
you want the payment, that rent been did
getting that money to clap that b*tch
ass is so fat gotta map that b*tch
do donuts, in a g sixty three n*ggas wanna play with n*ggas gonna di*
man shut the f*ck up
n*ggas talking too much please let me finish my verse
i f*cked that b*tch in the parking a lot behind the*the church
she asked do i miss that cat, that was three f*cks ago
f*ck an immigrant and take that b*tch straight back to mexico
f*ck a business b*tch, all you ridin is a cheap lexus tho
“you’re my boy bestie” i got like 50 other besties hoe
i’m just gonna spend it and spend it, fresh money like precious gold
f*ck how they feeling, the villains going to take and wreck some more
break my soul i eat the like it’s a vegetable
she eat the d*ck up it’s an edible
[chase da kid & romel the artist]
you want chanel, bae you got that sh*t
you want that skims sh*t, you got that sh*t
i don’t be on the ‘gram tryna cap and sh*t
if i f*cked yo b*tch then i definitely f*cked yo b*tch
you want the jacobs, i got that sh*t
you want the payment, that rent been did
i don’t be on the ‘gram tryna cap and sh*t if i f*cked yo b*tch then i definitely f*cked yo b*tch

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