Freak Me by Kiara Simone Lyrics
[Hook]
I got some boys wanna freak me
I got some girls wanna freak me
Same time and it's freaky
What's in his cup
I can see why all these bitches mad
Ran up a check on her nigga tab
Sauce drippin u should get a rag
Everyday gotta different swag
[Verse 1]
I got some boys wanna freak me FRAK!
U know I came from da bottom BOTTOM!
Where we go hustle for dollars
Til they turn to commas & money no problem (BALL!)
Hoes be fuckin followers
I just be patient like follow up
I got her nigga in check
Sauce drippin wit the set (SAUCE)
They see the hustle they digging it
Me I don't live on the internet
Girls wanna hump me like cigarettes
Camel on box & they feeling it
Camel toe poppin I been legit
Attitude sweet & belligerent
(Whew whew)
I know my pretty girls get it when he wanna hit it and she won't admit the shit
I feel the sauce
I'm comin out
Diana Ross
Check out my cost
They wanna freak me
Bitch Ima boss
Oh so u mad, I live the life, you wanna have?
Louis the bag, Ain't talkin jet but these bitches lag
[Hook]
I got some boys wanna freak me
I got some girls wanna freak me
Same time and it's freaky
What's in his cup
I can see why all these bitches mad
Ran up a check on her nigga tab
Sauce drippin u should get a rag
Everyday gotta different swag
[Verse 2]
I ain't walkin round topless
But can't nobody come in can top this
Wanna text us like rockets
Broke niggas on a block list
I got some boys wanna freak me
I got some girls wanna freak me
I had some hoes & Navahos wanna creep me in they teepee
They kno I grind then I get it
I don't pay no mine to these livids
I put it to mind then I live it -
If u wanna hit it admit it I get it
Man I just hopped out the Lex
Engine on rest for the Audi
She crushin on Ki
Give her key to the The streets in Miami we rent the Bugatti!
He wanna freak me
Pull out a glove
This ain't no love
Ain't got no strings
Freak on the rug
Bitch Ima thug
She wanna join
I said Come on
Wiggle her thong
Feel on her chest
He play along
Let's get it on
[Hook]
I got some boys wanna freak me
I got some girls wanna freak me
Same time and it's freaky
What's in his cup
I can see why all these bitches mad
Ran up a check on her nigga tab
Sauce drippin u should get a rag
Everyday gotta different swag
I got some boys wanna freak me
I got some girls wanna freak me
Same time and it's freaky
What's in his cup
I can see why all these bitches mad
Ran up a check on her nigga tab
Sauce drippin u should get a rag
Everyday gotta different swag
[Verse 1]
I got some boys wanna freak me FRAK!
U know I came from da bottom BOTTOM!
Where we go hustle for dollars
Til they turn to commas & money no problem (BALL!)
Hoes be fuckin followers
I just be patient like follow up
I got her nigga in check
Sauce drippin wit the set (SAUCE)
They see the hustle they digging it
Me I don't live on the internet
Girls wanna hump me like cigarettes
Camel on box & they feeling it
Camel toe poppin I been legit
Attitude sweet & belligerent
(Whew whew)
I know my pretty girls get it when he wanna hit it and she won't admit the shit
I feel the sauce
I'm comin out
Diana Ross
Check out my cost
They wanna freak me
Bitch Ima boss
Oh so u mad, I live the life, you wanna have?
Louis the bag, Ain't talkin jet but these bitches lag
[Hook]
I got some boys wanna freak me
I got some girls wanna freak me
Same time and it's freaky
What's in his cup
I can see why all these bitches mad
Ran up a check on her nigga tab
Sauce drippin u should get a rag
Everyday gotta different swag
[Verse 2]
I ain't walkin round topless
But can't nobody come in can top this
Wanna text us like rockets
Broke niggas on a block list
I got some boys wanna freak me
I got some girls wanna freak me
I had some hoes & Navahos wanna creep me in they teepee
They kno I grind then I get it
I don't pay no mine to these livids
I put it to mind then I live it -
If u wanna hit it admit it I get it
Man I just hopped out the Lex
Engine on rest for the Audi
She crushin on Ki
Give her key to the The streets in Miami we rent the Bugatti!
He wanna freak me
Pull out a glove
This ain't no love
Ain't got no strings
Freak on the rug
Bitch Ima thug
She wanna join
I said Come on
Wiggle her thong
Feel on her chest
He play along
Let's get it on
[Hook]
I got some boys wanna freak me
I got some girls wanna freak me
Same time and it's freaky
What's in his cup
I can see why all these bitches mad
Ran up a check on her nigga tab
Sauce drippin u should get a rag
Everyday gotta different swag