FREEKEY ZEKEY

FREEKEY ZEKEY - Like This lyrics

rate me

Uh-huh, it's ya boy

Freekey Zeekey

I'm a stone cold criminal, fish put it in with' you

The 5th put it into you, pop like intertubes

Pop bitches into tubes, pop back, send a few

Freek train criminals, dirty socks rapper dudes

Hold ya head, eyes wide

One of yo' wiseguys wanna be the top guy

Probably yo' top guy

Seen it all, nigga roaddog did a bid and all

Drugs wasn't his at all

Niggaz never hit 'em all

Who else but them niggaz they call the Dips

Circle the city in that big 5 or the 6

When them niggaz talk shit, throw the barrel to his hips

Oh baby, you never seen a nigga like this

Now, I did shows all around the globe

Bitches on the dick cause of the cars I drove

I'm in the mix, god forbid I get hit

But I guarantee you'll never meet a nigga like this, ooh

BANG, let it off, bet Freek, get it off

Slap niggaz fitteds off, true nigga get it off

First nigga set it off, 2-10, pret it all

1-0-2, 3rd Ave (Yeah) where they bred the dog

Times keep my celly off, fam think I'm fallin' off

Baggin' coke (Uh) that grind never put it off

S-550, cocaine freak peeling off

Hard knockin' niggaz off

Drove up, pop a dog

Who else but them niggaz they call the Dips

Circle the city in that big 5 or the 6

When them niggaz talk shit, throw the barrel to his hips

Oh baby, you never seen a nigga like this

Now, I did shows all around the globe

Bitches on the dick cause of the cars I drove

I'm in the mix, god forbid I get hit

But I guarantee you'll never meet a nigga like this, ooh

Coke spot, clear it off

Same block, move it off

Insane how the dude was soft

Woulda been enraged like a bull to a matador

Man and all, niggaz still pussy like rapers in Central Park

Betty Crocker could make a better cookie in the same pot

I let the coke drop, make the cookie rock in the same pot

Cause I can't play the sideline

Gotta push it through and follow align

I'm on my grind

Who else but them niggaz they call the Dips

Circle the city in that big 5 or the 6

When them niggaz talk shit, throw the barrel to his hips

Oh baby, you never seen a nigga like this

Now, I did shows all around the globe

Bitches on the dick cause of the cars I drove

I'm in the mix, god forbid I get hit

But I guarantee you'll never meet a nigga like this, ooh

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