Lyrics

Rage Take a ride in my gold Maserati Top down, doing work that's my hobby Bad bitches they can meet me in the lobby To the pool, keep it cool Kemo Sahbee I'm looking for a certified freak We rage like we do it every week He walked up and he grabbed me by the waist He's tripping like "yeah let's fucking rage!" Rage Yeah let's fucking rage I'm a freak, can you fuck on beat I- I'm a freak, can you- can you fuck on beat I- I'm a freak (a pretty girl) can you fuck on beat I- I'm a freak (yeah that's cool but you gotta show me) At the pool getting stupid with the ladies All the dudes, they be drooling like rabies Top down, pushing to in the Mercedes Ass out, like they do it in the 80's I like the way she rocks to the beat She told me that she's always been a freak She told me not to look her in the face I'm twisted I'm like "yeah let's fucking rage!" Rage Yeah let's fucking rage I'm a freak, can you fuck on beat I- I'm a freak, can you- can you fuck on beat I- I'm a freak (a pretty girl) can you fuck on beat I- I'm a freak (yeah that's cool but you gotta show me) I'm- I'm a freak, rage I- I'm a freak, rage I- I'm a freak, rage Cause I'm a freak, rage Rage Yeah let's fucking rage
Writer(s): Razhan Mohammadi, Jeff Drake, Patrick Ridge, Angelina Araya, Steven Love Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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