(+) Tyga - FREAK (Lyrics) ft. Megan Thee Stallion
Ayy I'm a balla baby he ain't got no game
I'm a big dog baby rock big chains
And I need a super freak like Rick James
Pop that ass for me baby
Make that shit bang bang bang
Make that shit bang bang bang
Make that shit bang bang bang bang bang
Pop that ass for me baby
Make that shit bang
Why so serious? I'm never fuckin' around
These pigeons dead stock
They never touchin' the ground
Plane Jane Patek I'm never bustin' it down
Flagrant as fuck I'm never toning it down
Oh you big mad?
Why you chasin' a chick that I been had?
Took your dream girl down yeah I did that
Got some popstar bodies been hit that
Believe me my belt got notches
Safe full of diamonds a couple nice watches
Made some mistakes
And they think they could stop us
But Tiger plays golf
And the whole world watches
Ayy I'm a balla baby
He ain't got no game
I'm a big dog baby rock big chains
And I need a super freak like Rick James
Pop that ass for me baby
Make that shit bang bang bang
Make that shit bang bang bang
Make that shit bang bang bang bang bang
Pop that ass for me baby
Make that shit bang
Load it up aim pop shoot it up
Boot it up strapped up toot it up
It's game time put me in I'm suited up
Bitch I'm good enough
I don't need the luck
Heartbreaker like Suzie hotter than jacuzzi
Make her bob open mouth
Like a scary movie
I got 10 cars park them like Lil Uzi
The proof's in the income
I ain't gotta prove it
She got a man nigga I ain't stupid
But the way you work that body
You gon' have to lose it
And that pussy good
Show me how you use it
Step by step baby go through it
I'm a balla baby he ain't got no game
I'm a big dog baby rock big chains
And I need a super freak like Rick James
Pop that ass for me baby
Make that shit bang bang bang
Make that shit bang bang bang
Make that shit bang bang bang bang bang
Pop that ass for me baby
Make that shit bang
Yeah talk to me nicely
Fifty on the chain oh my god I'm so pricey
Mami she Spanish she keep it so spicy
When she throw it back
She like Papi don't bite me
Yeah make her bend down
She 'gon let me clip when I'm in town
Big Bentley truck rolled her tints down
10k a month Hell's Kitchen in Midtown
LA to New York Bicoastal
I'm international not local
A band for these vintage Chanel bifocals
If you ain't talkin' bags
Then I'm antisocial be gone
Ayy I'm a balla baby he ain't got no game
I'm a big dog baby rock big chains
And I need a super freak like Rick James
Pop that ass for me baby
make that shit bang bang bang
Make that shit bang bang bang
Make that shit bang bang bang bang bang
Pop that ass for me baby
Make that shit bang