Yeah
That girl Aye Kay, bitch
Got a, got a, got a
Bag full of bands, mixtape full of rap hits
You thought that I was done, I'll turn around
Kiss my ass kid, more than a pretty face
Booty round, swear on my tits
If you in the way of my dreams, don't you touch my casket
Get a slide on this beat, slick like a rockstar
Make way when you see me, pull up in my car
I come hard with some bars, after bars, after bars
This ain't no game baby, this a goddamn war
Turn me up when you hear me on the radio
If you ain't coming with a bag, you gotta leave, gotta go
Ain't nothing gettin in the way of my motherf*ckin flow
It's time we rise up to the sky from this down below
I'm a freak and a freak don't ever act right
I got my blinders on and I'm running for the might
Ion fear no valley, no hills, no creek
This take two baby, and yet I'm on fleak
F-r-e-A-K
F-r-e-AK, okay
Aye to the Kay freAK
Watch your step, don't you trip, cause I'm going in harder
Yeah my mama, she really raised a fearless daughter
Going in for the win, going in for the slaughter
I was hot when I started, now a freak getting hotter
Let's start from the top cause dawg, I'm a go-getter
I don't read spam mails like old love letters
If I'm on the dance floor then you know that I will throw it
Cause my ass getting fatter and this pussy getting wetter
I woke up a queen and I get it from my mama
My eyes just cry, dollar bills cut out the drama
Coming straight outta ATL panorama
Like two chains, Gucci Mane, Quavo, Big Mama (21 21)
I carry my heart on my sleeve, sleeve, sleeve
And all your kisses on my ass, if that's what you believe
F-r-e-A-K
What? Who?
F-r-e-Aye to the Kay freAK
(gunshots)