Freaky Friday II lyrics

by

Pi’erre Bourne


Intro: Pop that n*gga like a perc

Verse :
Aye J savage got the stick

Have a party with my b*tch

Freaky Friday with that b*tch

We can party with this b*tch

Aye J savage got the stick

Have a party with my b*tch

Freaky Friday with that b*tch

We can party with this b*tch

Got designer on my sh*t

I need a lighter for my chick

Look at my b*tch pictures

Who is badder than this b*tch

Look at yo b*tch sentence

Take yo b*tch right back to school

She getting hit defense

She say Kardie u a fool

I ain’t repeating

If you ain’t heard me than that’s cool

What is your reason

Imma mark with my shoe

Pour a 2 liter

But Marco off the shrooms

She independent

Got in her car it sound like vroom

Bridge :
Make her sing like Whitney
And I'm only 16
Damn this b*tch 23
Feel like, feel like Jordan

Sprite up in my cup i’m pouring

All my n*ggas them boys be touring

We can’t love no thotties that’s the slogan

We stealing n*ggas sh*t, hocus pocus

So we lying now

Oh just stop now

I’m on the block now

This sh*t ain’t even hot wow

This b*tch mad

Imma star now

She told me her n*gga a f*cking rapper, he need some bars now

f*ck me

Cuff me

Suck me

You gotta leave if you don’t know how to suck me

You trynna bust me

You can’t get lucky

n*ggas threatening my life, living cross the country

Mix the dew with the sprite

n*ggas think i’m fronting

I only want what is mine

f*ck the other assumptions

You n*ggas is dikes

Wonder who i’m f*cking

Piece up the 5

Damu only trusting

I only follow you i ain't lusting

You talk all that sh*t but do nun

You talk all that sh*t, front in public

You can see my chain don’t do the tucking


2nd Part Hook:

Waiting on you for summer time

Waiting at your door with my suit and tie

f*ck having hoes fell in love with Shy now

Callin on my phone they wonder why

Waiting on you for summer time

Waiting at your door with my suit and tie

f*ck having hoes fell in love with Shy now

Callin on my phone they wonder why

Verse :

Blow blow blow , the whistle

Stupid hoe why tf did i kiss u

Feel like big so i cannot take no picture

Ain’t no team we get the bag individual

PE this sh*t can get physical

n*ggas talkin down like this can’t get britical

Stupid ass b*tch what the f*ck done get into u

If you can’t get down then lil b*tch i’m just benching u

Can’t give you no dollars just cause it make sense to u

f*ckin on some twins they the same like a synonym

Don’t watch none my stories cuz i might just be trickin u

This my style if they copy they missin tooth

Set up with a thottie if i catch you, you missin too

You got me f*cked i want the face but i ain’t kissing u

Go back to his crib cuz he postin he missing u

I only call u back cuz i love u i’m into u

Hook:

Waiting on you, for summer time

Waiting at your door with my suit and tie

f*ck having hoes fell in love with Shy now

Callin on my phone they wonder why

Waiting on you for summer time

Waiting at your door with my suit and tie

f*ck having hoes fell in love with Shy now

Callin on my phone they wonder why

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