#FashionFreak Lyrics

Free us

Swag so hard I'm

Swag so hard, my bag out

Control yo' bitch, she might crash out

And I sing in the mic, and I'm spittin

Too much money on me, I'm winning

I might cop a new jacket, it's winter

Like teenage mutant ninja turtles, I'm the splinter

Like chrome hearts on me, it cold like December

See two pinky rings on me, I might pimp her

I get turkey, but this ain't no November

Yea I get cheese, lil' niggas be hindered

She want me to dine in, I'ma go enter

I'ma go into her

Whenever I want, I'ma vent to her

Yea, I'ma go bend her over

I'm on the street market, lil' nigga it's not Dover

Gotta new chop, finna knock a nigga over

I don't drink, a young nigga stay sober

Ahhhh, ahhhh, ahhh

Put on new clothes, I'm a fashion freak

Put on new clothes, I'm a fashion geek

I'm in the bed, yeah I'm a big freak

Freak freak, up in the sheets she love me

Freak freak, yall all wanna suck on my meat

Freak freak, she wanna get on her knees

Turn off the lights, so a nigga can't see