FreeTwone (Outro) Lyrics

Bitch you need to slow tf down

Thinking that you can keep up with me

I treat ya mans like a clown

My out of state boo finna fly into town

Been up, ain't no coming down

I need me a shot of that brown

These bitches is peasants, I'm queen with the crown

What I hear is they stealing my sound

I'm balling, this hoe outta bounds

Bitches already know what's up with me

Toting the 40 around

I knock a hoe to the ground with the knocker

Get it by lonely, rip Speaker Knockers

I stuff my blunts like the ballers do lockers

In the face this bitch chewed as Chewbacca

Free my Bestfriend he locked up in Atlanta

I put some bread on his books

Bitches be copying, stealing my looks

These bitches be stealing, these bitches is crooks

Don't play with it, Lola Brooks

Hair on fleek, nails on fleek

Pretty on fleek so I keep a bitch shook

And I could keep it going, I could write me a book

I can make a hit, I can write a hook

Give me an assignment, it's understood

I'm that bitch and yall overlooked

Call me ranch the way that I dress it up, I'm getting to blue cheese

Gave him some throat, told him treat me like a hoochie

He say I'm pretty, he say I'm a beauty

I got a gay bestie, he love to act fruity

And I hate cigarettes,I'll step on a lucy

I hate that bitch, she a groupie

I hate that man, he a psycho

I really hate messing up, bitch I hate typos

You smaller than micro

Treat her like gyro, since this bitch always throwing subs

Treat her like a dub

I'm with ya nigga, he rubbing my feet in the tub

He showing me love

They showing me love

Ain't no bitch that's above

Push come to shove

These bitches work for the gov

You just don't get enough