The foreplay started four minutes, twenty seconds ago Right when you hit my blunt Before you hop that lil body in my rari Just know that's that shit I'm on Freaks only If you rollin' wit' me ah yeah Freaks only That's the policy You know you bad girl But so is every chick around me Wherever I'm at girl Don't mean to sound cocky but it's poppin' You do the math girl (yeah, yeah) Chicks over here, chicks everywhere Snuck into my room, now they all up in my bed Tryna' get it poppin The foreplay started four minutes, twenty seconds ago Right when you hit my blunt Before you hop that lil' body in my rari Just know that's that shit I'm on Freaks only If you rollin' wit' me ah yeah Freaks only That's the policy, oh yeah Freaks only If you rollin' wit' me ah yeah Freaks only That's the policy, oh yeah Ay, I'm living in the fast lane I don't know if you can keep up Baby if you put ya' mind to it You'd be surprised what could go down In my two-seater But you ain't got a lotta' time, to choose up You forgot I got chicks over there Chicks everywhere Snuck in for my room Now they all up in my bed Tryna' get it poppin, oh The foreplay started four minutes, twenty seconds ago Right when you hit my blunt Before you hop that lil' body in my rari Just know that's that shit I'm on Freaks only If you rollin' wit' me ah yeah Freaks only That's the policy, oh yeah Freaks only If you rollin' wit' me ah yeah Freaks only That's the policy, oh yeah Aye, lil' mama check it (check it) B.A.D in the building you gon' respect it Roll about a zip and a half I'm 'bout to crash Before I give up my last You were laughing? Now gone get natty Hard to fool a nigga with them big wheels I like to play in that pussy Im a kid still Diamond Lane forever baby Who dat there? Bad Lucc and MB We a fool outchea The foreplay started four minutes, twenty seconds ago Right when you hit my blunt Before you hop that lil' body in my rari Just know that's that shit I'm on Freaks only If you rollin' wit' me ah yeah Freaks only That's the policy, oh yeah Freaks only If you rollin' wit' me ah yeah Freaks only That's the policy, oh yeah Only (yeah yeah) Only (ah yeah) Freaks only, yeah

That's yo hoe? I fucked yo bitch hold up Yo face look mad as shit She sucked my dick and you kissed her Boy I nuted all on her lips Cuz you fuckin with a THOT nigga You fuckin with a THOT nigga that's on mamas Cuz you fuckin with a THOT nigga You fuckin with a THOT nigga that's on mamas You fuckin wit a THOT nigga I'm a real nigga bitch you fuckin' wit a Pac nigga Graduated from the pills and them rocks nigga Money, power, respect, come through like The Lox nigga Fuck a bottle, buy the box nigga Buy the Audemar, we don't Google, we buy the stock nigga Same old boppers, leader of the new school Sprayin on them lockers, no rain gon stop us Get the swing on yappers Flush on the bottom, gold fangs on the top ones, you came with the choppa And I'm known for cutting these hoes like I'm the bachelor They stuck in the hood, I'm the spatula Told these bitches expose these bitches for who they are You a THOT, yea I really know these bitches Think it's all I owed these bitches for being themselves She a coach bag bitch but she follow Chanelle That's on mamas I got riggidi riggidi racks and them diggiti damn The piggiti piggiti paint the face of a riggidi clown Black out, back out, like a flimsy blast Fuck a track out, like racin outside, pussies chalked outline Niggas can't be outshined, outrhymed or outdimed I'm like Magic in his prime without hives It's stuntin season It's fuck niggas like gays but for the other reason Me and Luccy getting cutting in them regions Period, a bitch bleed then I fuckin bleed er What? You fuckin with a THOT nigga My Compton niggas come with K like that nigga Real when I talk, you can tell bout my tone Fewest of grim likes, a bitch swear that she on Via post from condos riding in Lambos Stunting pronto, knowin that shit Rondo's bitch She kinda thick, what's yo measure? Say her name bone collector, that's on secty 3-5-4, I'mma rep ride it real She like the way I dress but them 5-0-1's on the chill On her first two visits, nasty when I fuck I told her keep me out the clinic, and mamas I'm bout that business Blowin money fast but I'm stayin out them fences Super pervert, I'm G Lavert to these bitches Feelin like that nigga Back when I was skinny, before I'm fillin out them pictures and fuckin wit yo sister Mr grab diamond wear sheriff hoes And if my bitch done have a kid I have a lair for hoes Hella sick with this pimpin My moms told me how to tell a chick from a chicken Don't be fuckin with a Christian Diamond lane bangin, they hear it and get to trippin I'm the king of the THOTs, nigga listen

It ain't nothin' to a boss (Mm) The fellas you be with, they got you huffin' the exhaust (Mm) Wonder how we do it, man, it's somethin' in the sauce (Mm) Butterflies in my stomach when she touchin' on my drawers (Mm) All my brothers dressin' like they comin' out the closet (Mm) Prolly why we starin' at discussion when we flossin' (Mm) Quite the contrary, though, we bussin' on your bros (Mm) We don't ever cuff 'em, no, we fuck 'em in the car, like some (Mm) (Yeah) Like some other fuckin' dawgs (Hey) That's just how I'm livin', it ain't nothin' we was taught (Oh) My baby, Shady was, I guess I'm gon' go get some thot (Oh) I need to cash in the bank until it's busting' out the vault (Mm) They don't wanna see me ball (Uh) Came up out the city, had 'em cussin' at the walls (Mm) I'm just a youngin' with some flaws I got people takin' pictures while I'm struttin' through the mall What? What? They ain't pasta with the sauce (What?) That's why they got robbed, repercussions when they floss (Right) Get your mind right, disconnect from all those orbs (On God) Friend or foe, you hear me? That's selection with your heart, boy (Yeah) Yeah, pray we never take another loss (Never) Never had to pay for no protection from the park (Never) Why, you the type that's scared of your reflection in the dark You got any misconceptions, let's address it from the start, nigga Baby hopin' that I plug (Ooh) If I hit her with it, better act like she in love (Ooh) These niggas in their feelings, bro, I blame it on the drugs Come to California Get to knuckin' if you buck, bruh (Knuck if you buck, boy) Diamond Lane, throw it, boy (What?) Grindin' with precision, keep the gang goin' up GRAMMYs or the 'Grams, we ain't stuntin' for no flick shit But we still do it for the cam, shoutout Dipset (What?) Stop playin' It ain't nothin' to a boss (Mm) The fellas you be with, they got you huffin' the exhaust (Mm) Wonder how we do it, man, it's somethin' in the sauce (Mm) Butterflies in my stomach when she touchin' on my drawers (Mm) All my brothers dressin' like they comin' out the closet (Mm) Prolly why we starin' at discussion when we flossin' (Mm) Quite the contrary, though, we bussin' on your bros (Mm) We don't ever cuff 'em, no, we fuck 'em in the car, like some (Mm) (Yeah) Like some other fuckin' dawgs (Hey) That's just how I'm livin', it ain't nothin' we was taught (Oh) My baby, Shady was, I guess I'm gon' go get some thot (Oh) I need to cash in the bank until it's busting' out the vault (Mm) They don't wanna see me ball (Uh) Came up out the city, had 'em cussin' at the walls (Mm) I'm just a youngin' with some flaws I got people takin' pictures while I'm struttin' through the mall I'm 'bout to heavy bag this shit Lock a nigga state to state with a bag of bricks, he know Possible he could get cracked with this But I'm on my midnight train, on my Gladys shit He thought get it brackin' for my establishment Under full court pressure, fade back and swish B-roll, keep a redbone stallion for sport Keep a lawyer on retainer, so I'm smilin' in court He will be suprised what a hunnid bill dollar'll do Meet your demands, pull up, talkin' to community property If you got all the lottery and you bought all the property It's a pussy monopoly, you better wake up Better recognize what time is today Whole time gotta survive, that's the play It seems like I'm only two bars away Eastside, five star like I'm on GTA

Woah, woah (Hit-Boy) I became exactly what I wanted to (wanted to) I became a millionaire at 22 (22) Telling girls I love 'em and they love me too (ooh) I don't question if they mean it 'cause I know they do Started being me when I realized it was okay to Middle school bumping Waka Flocka, "O Let's Do It" First album and I know just how it's gon debut Track three is where I tell her we gon rendezvous I'm signed to the gatekeepers Don't believe the gossip 'cause it ain't true Half of the dreams I had already came true And they never told me anything I couldn't do I got a mirror in my room I like to look into At 17, I never thought that I would look this cute (woo) Classmates can't believe the place I took it to If I didn't rap then I would be a good masseuse Fun fact, but it's a hidden talent, 'cause she rubbing my back (back) All these different cities, I'm becoming sidetracked (ah) She leaving my hotel wearing something I packed My wardrobe's spread across the whole map (whole map) JWise used to book me for the open mics Kills me when they act like this was overnight Like we didn't do a tour in a tiny van (mmh) Eight deep at the show, it might be eight fans (mmh) That builds character, something y'all could probably use more of If I told the truth to her, I know she'd be tore up They love it when I rap and I don't even put a chorus Turkey on ciabatta from the deli, shout to Morris 30 grand to show up, we might as well pour up Fake handshakes, we know you ain't going for us (ooh) It's something 'bout your aura I know (Yeah, that's it) (Ah, ah)