Freak

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Sour Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Sour Beat it up, I'm going down and I eat it up She had a schedule, she freed it up I lay it down if she freak enough, yeah Beat it up, I'm going down and I eat it up She had a schedule, she freed it up I lay it down if she freak enough, yeah Shawty she fuck up a bag She make money go fast Like it's running on the track Way she throw it throw it back Making me whip out the cash Hold up, open the bag We in the backseat, while I'm wrapping She say she fuck with my rapping I'm kicking it back we, a ways on to that neck shit Next shit like the best shit, she ain't tripping on me like an ex bitch She say she hitting the gym now, bumping my shit lifting weights Damn that ass look great, make me take her on a date Ordering expensive plates, don't pay attention to hate, yeah She just like to fine dine, and she like it on my dime Yeah she make me wanna sin, way she looking in that trim Making my head spin, like a bottle, she a model Look how that thing sit, on the floor When she pick it up, a freaky little whore I been tryna kill this kitty ever since I'm home from tour So I take her to the store Imma get that kitty pretty then I beat it up some more, yeah Beat it up, I'm going down and I eat it up She had a schedule, she freed it up I lay it down if she freak enough, yeah Beat it up, I'm going down and I eat it up She had a schedule, she freed it up I lay it down if she freak enough, yeah