Lyrics

Well, let me tell you somethin I love weed, okay? I love it But not as much as I love pussy Let me- let me tell you a little story right up off the get-go, go, go Freddie get this creepin', don't you look on out the back door, do' Big, big mans peepin' on his people, people Fuck around with me, your life will get a fuckin' repo And I, and and, and- I bust my gat right at his fuckin' hat (hat) He wakes up in a sweat, Freddie gonna kill me next (go, go) You'll see me in your dreams controllin' everything you see The next thing you know your life a fuckin' movie scene Doom, doom, doom strapped up With the killers in the back The bitches upstairs 'bout to have a heart attack The man Freddie Dredd kick down the fuckin' do' He lookin' for some blood, he's always lookin' for some more Fuck around with me, your life will get a fuckin' repo Fuck a-, fuck around with me your life will get a fuckin' repo Fuck a-, fuck around with me your life will get a fuckin' repo Fuck a-, fuck around with me your life will get a fuckin' repo Let me tell you a little story right up off the get-go Freddie get this creepin', don't you look on out the back door Let me tell you a little story right up off the get-go Freddie get this creepin', don't you look on out the back door Let me tell you a little story right up off the get-go Freddie get this creepin', don't you look on out the back door Let me tell you a little story right up off the get-go Freddie get this creepin', don't you look on out the back door
Writer(s): Ryan Mitchel Chassels Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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