lirik lagu freshie - skeleton
[intro: freshie]
(dirty)
yeah, yeah, yeah (dirty)
[chorus: freshie]
walk in that b-tch and i feel like the president (yeah)
chopper gon’ aim at your motherf-ckin’ skeleton (dirty)
i’m in the trap and you that i’m sellin’ it
most of these n-ggas, they really irrelevant
yeah, hold on, yeah
f-ck on that b-tch, she gon’ act like she celibate (dirty)
boujee lil’ b-tches, my b-tches be elegant (yeah)
dirty boy freshie, i’m fly like a pelican
walk in the back and you know i’m like, “gimme that”
hundred round drum on the stick like a piggy-back (dirty)
pull on your block, pull where your city at
b-tch, i’m a dawg, give me that kitty cat (yeah)
huh (yeah), you know
suck on my d-ck, i’ma skeet where her t-tties at (dirty)
i’m in the back in the trap with a sticky pack (yeah)
give me a hundred, i bet i make fifty back (dirty)
[verse 1: freshie]
we hop out that coupe, used to hop out that honda civ’ (dirty)
i used to trap out my mama’s crib (dirty)
hop off the flight, look at my watch like, “what time it is?” (dirty boy)
count up the hundreds ’til i fall asleep (yeah)
f-ck up a check while i f-ck up a beat (dirty, yeah)
gucci my wrists, my neck louis v (dirty)
dirty boy freshie, that’s hard to defeat (yeah)
sipping codeine and it’s f-cking my vision up (dirty)
stick on my hip, and that b-tch, it be sticking up (dirty)
i’m on the block like a nine-to-five
pack on the way so you know i’ma pick it up (dirty)
packin’ that bag like a n-gga would throw it up
i get the cash and that’s all that i know about
just like a candle, my d-ck, she gon’ blow it out
yeah (yeah), yeah (lil’ dirty, dirty)
[chorus: freshie]
walk in that b-tch and i feel like the president (yeah)
chopper gon’ aim at your motherf-ckin’ skeleton (dirty, yeah)
i’m in the trap and you that i’m sellin’ it
most of these n-ggas, they really irrelevant
yeah, hold on, yeah
f-ck on that b-tch, she gon’ act like she celibate (dirty, yeah)
boujee lil’ b-tches, my b-tches be elegant (dirty, yeah)
dirty boy freshie, i’m fly like a pelican
walk in the back and you know i’m like, “gimme that”
hundred round drum on the stick like a piggy-back (dirty)
pull on your block, pull where your city at
b-tch, i’m a dawg, give me that kitty cat (yeah)
huh (yeah), you know
suck on my d-ck, i’ma skeet where her t-tties at (dirty)
i’m in the back in the trap with a sticky pack (dirty, yeah)
give me a hundred, i bet i make fifty back (dirty)
[verse 2: tobs & freshie]
draco gon’ aim at your motherf-ckin’ granny, uh
icy my dial, yeah, my sh-t is t-tanium (dirty)
i’m with the gang, you not cool enough to hang with them
i love the gang, i might go and get payed with them (dirty)
loud up the chopper and go ‘head and bang with them
f-ck all my oppers, six-feet in the grave with them (dirty)
hot like some lava, lil’ mama, don’t play with him (dirty)
d-mn, tobs
i had to double up, i got the double cup
sippin’ that dirty, this is a real muddy cup (dirty)
ain’t talking money, my n-gga, then shut it up
red bottoms on me, i’m steppin’ through bl–dy stuff (dirty)
hop in that p-ssy, like scissors, i’m cuttin’ up
hop on the stage in your city and f-ck it up (dirty)
feelin’ the crew like a lil’ n-gga suck or somethin’
i just went up like i’m blocking a dunk or somethin’
n-ggas be tweeting, they all with that chitty-chat
i’m in the maybach, i’m rollin’ that sticky pack (dirty)
uh, put a hole through a n-gga like breaking bad
i’ma need my money back just like a quarterback (dirty)
n-gga, i make a sack, like i was a linebacker (dirty)
n-gga, i’ma serve the pack like it was behind your back
aimin’ chopper at your head, drippin’ like a laundromat (d-mn, dirty)
[chorus: freshie]
walk in that b-tch and i feel like the president (yeah)
chopper gon’ aim at your motherf-ckin’ skeleton (dirty, yeah)
i’m in the trap and you that i’m sellin’ it
most of these n-ggas, they really irrelevant
yeah, hold on, yeah
f-ck on that b-tch, she gon’ act like she celibate (dirty, yeah)
boujee lil’ b-tches, my b-tches be elegant (dirty, yeah)
dirty boy freshie, i’m fly like a pelican
walk in the back and you know i’m like, “gimme that”
hundred round drum on the stick like a piggy-back (dirty)
pull on your block, pull where your city at
b-tch, i’m a dawg, give me that kitty cat (yeah)
huh (yeah), you know
suck on my d-ck, i’ma skeet where her t-tties at (dirty)
i’m in the back in the trap with a sticky pack (yeah)
give me a hundred, i bet i make fifty back (dirty, yeah)
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