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sleeze freestyle lyrics - fredo burnett lyrics

[intro:]
i’m on fire right now f*ck n*gga

[verse 1: omg plug]
i smoke dope, hit a dirty sprite
freaky lil b*tch gon f*ck all night
thing on me, stay strapped like a dyk*
i wear glocks, n*gga i don’t fight
suck me up, finna get right
she got mad cause she not my type
told the lil b*tch come ride like a bike, now she fiending cuz i give her good pipe
just seen a n*gga getting guap, and i’m just headed to the top (guap, mhm)
pulling up in a droptop, but we finna hotbox (yeah)
don’t send me yo song if it’s trash (no)
smack a b*tch right on her ass (bow)
on this lil beat, imma spaz (yeah)
dope same color ass grass

[verse 2: backwoodjay]
ayyy, backwoodgang, ay, b*tch, hol on, ay, ay
yo b*tch gimme top while i’m smoking a wood
shorty a eater, she doing the hood (she a eater)
talking that sh*t, tell him what’s good
you is a b*tch, so i call you a stud
don’t say what’s bracking if you ain’t blood
ain’t talking no spam we finna flood (ay, backwoodgang, hol on)
this sh*t is real, we pull out that big sh*t
necks get froze, ain’t talk a blizzard (boom, boom)
got the opps scared, they on some b*tch sh*t (ay)
don’t care bout’ bops, i’m on my real sh*t (bow)
not talking no school, we finna addition
talking that tough, we finna beat sh*t (what?)
and pass it to fredo cause we on some street sh*t, we pull up choppas, we spinning heat sh*t (ay, hol on, ay, ay)
don’t be goofy, my shorty gon treat sh*t
don’t f*ck with these n*ggas, don’t gotta greet sh*t
f*ck with these b*tches, i don’t have to meet sh*t (ay, bop)
i sleeze on this b*tch, and she just greet sh*t (mhm mhm)
[verse 3: fredo]
1 plug, b*tch we on go, tryna really keep score
came to yo crib, geen ready kick down yo door, lay yo b*tch on the floor
1 plug in the front, backwood got the scope, beam long like a rope
nose real snotty, so we wipe a n*gga nose, his ass froze on, leave his body clean ain’t talking no soap, so it really ain’t a joke
my b*tch real thick and she gotta lotta ass, i’m tossing all this cash
bullets got him slump
and i’m skipping every class
my diamonds on glass
me and 1 plug gon go real fast when we doing the dash
shamya thick as h*ll ion wanna brag, put 10k on that ass

- lyrics fredo burnett lyrics

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