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BIA, BIA (ooh) (Hey, I'm really Rich) I like tequila on the rocks (ice) Crushin' marijuana, like I've been growin' locs (growin' locs) Guess it's been a while since I've been out on the block (block) I have no days off and I haven't pushed the Glock Let it rain on brigades of bad bitches (on bad bitches, on bad-) I think that I'm fuckin' with your missus (with your missus, woo) I think that I'm fuckin' with your mister (with your mister) I can keep a secret like a whishper (BIA, BIA) Freak in the night, it's as effy as Atlanta (it's as effy, it's as effy) I run up a bag and I'll do that shit mañana (frrt) Fuma marijuana, conmigo mi compaña I'm here with some migos who will die for the bandera (boom, boom, boom, boom) I don't fuck with niggas that is pussy (pussy, shh) You must need a new girl if nobody's lookin' Baby, Saint Laurent me if you feelin' lucky (feelin' lucky) This is not a shot you should take if you a rookie (woo) I think that he wanna eat my cookie (yes, he do) Ooh, real cozy, sing to it, karaoke (oh) Make him skip his school and hit the hookie (ooh) Never met a man that overlooked me (huh, uh) Freak in the night, it's as effy as Atlanta (BIA, BIA) I run up a bag and I'll do that shit mañana (frrt) Took him to the Waffle House and make him really popular I only fuck with niggas that don't mind to tote a choppa Bitch, I'll cut your hand off if you steal from me Every friend I got done touch my mil' with me Careful, need to watch the ones that's in your face Bitch, I'm cuttin' ties like I won the race Bought a bigger face, HD on the lace AK on my niggas, so I'm feelin' safe He gon' let it bang, take 'em on a chase God is on my side, bitch, I say my grace Bite the hand that feeds you, mans is a disgrace (sheesh) Thotties ain't my friends, fuck up out my face Waste, waste, waste, man's a fuckin' waste He don't got a bag, that is not my taste, no Freak in the night, it's as effy as Atlanta (it's as effy as Atlanta) I run up a bag and I'll do that shit mañana (it's as effy, it's as effy) Took him to the Waffle House and make him really popular I only fuck with niggas that don't mind to tote a choppa (boom, boom, boom, boom) Freak in the night, it's as effy as Atlanta (it's as effy) I run up a bag and I'll do that shit mañana Took him to the Waffle House and make him really popular I only fuck with niggas that don't mind to tote a choppa (tote a choppa)
Writer(s): Bianca Landrau, Enoch Rich Harris Iii Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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