FreeMan Lyrics

Yah

Walked outta court as a free man

Free man, free man

I’m bout to hit up my weed man

Weed man, weed man

Gotta reason to get lit this weekend

Weekend, weekend

Mastered the universe call me the He Man!

Look

Now I’m back on my bullshit I’m stacking these bands

Hoes gather round and they call themselves fans

Poppin a jigga and shaking their ass

And they bend that shit over

And I’m in a trance

Your bitch be licking her lips

She wanna sip

I text her tell her come suck on my dick

In a hop and a skip

She hopped on my stick

And made that shit drip

Then I dropped her back off at your crib

HA

Yea the pussy is juicy that pussy is lovely

But nothing comes close to my love for this money

Money

But I love on the low cause the second they know

That I got my own dough

Everyone start acting funny

Go get you some bread if you hungry

You can’t shade on my shine I’m to sunny

Walked outta court as a free man

Free man, free man

I’m bout to hit up my weed man

Weed man, weed man

Gotta reason to get lit this weekend

Weekend, weekend

Mastered the universe call me the He Man!

This is my year for the taking

You ain’t getting work unless you paying

Now I’m bout to go super sayian

So don’t holla after I make it

All those nights up in the basement

I was getting high and getting wasted

Now I flip the money I’m making

Put the profits in savings

Quarterback faded

Know what I’m saying

Blowing the gas in the blunt that I’m facing

High off the 808 call that free basing

And it feels so amazing

Shooting my shot at the bitches I’m chasing

Buzzing like aldrin I’m spacing

At a hideaway party like I’m a Freemason

Walked outta court as a free man

Free man, free man

I’m bout to hit up my weed man

Weed man, weed man

Gotta reason to get lit this weekend

Weekend, weekend

Mastered the universe call me the He Man!