FREDDIE DREDD(PROD. RYAN C) GTG

Текст песни "FREDDIE DREDD(PROD. RYAN C) — GTG"

[Intro]
Come on baby let's go get another fucking stain
Beat them with the chain
Feeling good up in the rain
Therapy I be killing bitches till' the end of me
Choking on your words tell you when it's gonna hurt
I'm a break your heart
Her dick gonna make you fucking slit the...
What the fuck was the Freddie?

[Verse 1]
(Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, bitch)
Consequences heavy, are your bitches ready
Step it to my Chevy aiming very steady
Calm down, you ain't scared now
You accept your fate, you can't relate you bow down
Stop that bitches shit
You never know got the kick aiming at your head, dead
Gonna put your ass to bed, night night bitch
You's a light bitch, Freddie right bitch
Merk a fucking snitch, rest in peace man
Take a load off, cold in yo damn grave
I think I got a cough, shit I'm sick
I got it from your blood
These bitches always try to fuck with me I'm in the mud
Let's try to sort that out, I promise you I will go easy
Your carcass fucking freezin'
Trickin' you it was easy
I don't want a bitch over hoe, I think you just got to go
Meet me at the corner store
Gonna leave you wantin' mo'
Little suckers always comin' up to me
What you tryin' to say you little bitch, I'll end your day
I don't want a bitch over hoe, I think you just got to go
Meet me at the corner store
Gonna leave you wantin' mo'
Little suckers always comin' up to me
What you tryin' to say you little bitch, I'll end your day