ฟังเพลง10 Freaky Girls (Instrumental)

10 Freaky Girls - Metro Boomin/21 Savage

Lyricist：Leland Tyler Wayne/Shayaa Bin Abraham-Joseph

Composer：Leland Tyler Wayne/Shayaa Bin Abraham-Joseph

Ooh

No no no

No no

In peace in peace may you rest may you rest

Never ever shoot below the neck never ever

You a rookie you a rookie I'm a vet I'm a vet

That's why I got a glock you got a tec got a tec

Not checkers not checkers this chess it is chess

I flooded out my patek with baguettes

I curve tiffany yeah for jess for who

Need to get myself together I'm a mess straight up

In bikini bottom I'm with sandy sandy

Moesha keep on drinkin' all the brandy brandy

Keisha eat the molly like it's candy yah yah

Bodyslam a n***a like I'm randy yah yah

Yeah I'm a hot hitter straight up

I'm a guap getter straight up

Leave a thot bitter straight up

Get your block hit up

Oh you think you in a group get that s**t split up on god

Tryna suck me layin' down I make that b***h sit up straight up

Yeah hot box dirty stick case closed case closed

We grill beef n***a charcoal uh oh

Sellin' pussy her vajay- jay got a barcode uh oh

These broke a** n***as need jobco 21

Used to use ebt to get seafood what

Now I uber eats when I want kiku straight up

She wanna hang out and let the gang g you facts

Metro worth a lot of m's n***a me too racks

Hangin' off my earlobes is a rock a rock

Hangin' off my waistline is a glock pop pop

The body in that casket was a opp 21

I don't throw no bottles I throw shots 21

All this drip on me I need a mop 21

Balenciaga boxers and the socks on god

I got ten freaky girls on a yacht yacht

Finna drown in' em dawg finna drown in' em 21

Last altercation got a hundred rounds in him on my mama

All my spots got a lot of bloodhounds in 'em on your mama

Ain't no furniture it's just a lot of pounds in 'em straight up

Percs soft hard and I got the brown in 'em on god

Word to bombaclaat shotta we don't ramp in 'em 21

Edgewood glenwood bouldercrest and the hamp with 'em six

Got a lot of sticks you can get stamped with 'em on god

Tryna mediate the beef you get found with 'em straight up

All these chains rest in peace to harriet tubman harriet tubman

N***as broke' cause they doin' too much clubbin' too much clubbin'

Cashed out on all my cards' cause I'm stubborn' cause I'm stubborn

Zone 6 against the world that's how I'm comin' how I'm comin'

I came out the womb I was thuggin' straight up

Ain't no fistfights n***as uppin' straight up

Rappers say they want smoke but they bluffin' on god

When you see' em face- to- face it ain't nothin' straight up

Hangin' off my earlobes is a rock a rock

Hangin' off my waistline is a glock pop pop

The body in that casket was a opp 21

I don't throw no bottles I throw shots 21

All this drip on me I need a mop 21

Balenciaga boxers and the socks on god

I got ten freaky girls on a yacht yacht

I got ten freaky girls on a yacht

You know I was racin' down the highway earlier today ridin' down 20

I happened to see a n***a I robbed back in the day

You know what he was happy to see me