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Ooh, ooh Freddie 'caine, yeah, yeah Freddie 'caine, yeah Check it Neck game stupid Wrist game stupid (Yeah), whip game stupid (Yeah) To tell the truth, when I break up I throw the set to the dumb and I chuck the bitch to deuces (Yeah) Hoes gon' make it easy, but I remain ruthless Crazy when I drop, I got an insane amount of options (Uh) Chevy red to drop Impala, like I'm straight up out of Bompton I don't be fuckin' 'round on the 'Gram, these hoes be watchin', they be stalkin' If I put you on this flight, you can bring your partners, ain't no talkin' Ain't no talkin' (Ain't no talkin', bitch), and it ain't like I got shit to hide Bitches know I'm tryin' to smash, she just tryin' to get a bag If I wasn't rappin', I'd still be comin' down on candy slab Told her "If the end in that crash, you'd just be sellin' half" Louis bags, Prada boots I show too much love to the strippers, scammers, and prostitutes Left they other kids to come fuck with me, irresponsible (Fuck) Messy ho', I just had to hit the block and then follow you Wonder while I'm still dodgin' you, you stupid Neck game stupid (Yeah) Letras de cancionesWrist game stupid (Yeah), whip game stupid (Uh) To tell the truth, I put my trust in groupie hoes I'm disgusted at shit how I was movin' (Damn) Don't get shot up by Cupid, that shit'll make you foolish Neck game stupid (Yeah) Wrist game stupid (Yeah), whip game stupid (Yeah) To tell the truth, when I break up I throw the set to the dumb and I chuck the bitch to deuces (Fiend) Hoes gon' make it easy, but I remain ruthless Man, I'm so tired of these hoes, ridin' for these hoes Everybody know you a slut and I'm sidin' with these hoes Family first, don't let shit get divided by these hoes Crazy, when I drop, I got to her page, this bitch a monster Petty Freddie, ho', it's back to baloney, from steak and lobster Couple bad draft picks on the team'll fuck up your roster But I straight release a bitch, tell a ho' to clean out her locker Bitch, you stupid Neck game stupid (Yeah) Wrist game stupid (Yeah), whip game stupid (Yeah) To tell the truth, when I break up I throw the set to the dumb and I chuck the bitch to deuces (Fiend) Hoes gon' make it easy, but I remain ruthless Neck game stupid (Yeah) Wrist game stupid (Yeah), whip game stupid (Yeah) To tell the truth, when I break up I throw the set to the dumb and I chuck the bitch to deuces (Fiend) Hoes gon' make it easy, but I remain ruthless Neck game stupid, wrist game stupid You need to remain stupid, that's the whole fuckin' thing And stay and remain in here 'Cause you can't go back to that shit That shit is stupid You stay over here with me, Freddie With the stupid bitches with the double-jointed neck You love that stupid shit, you writin' whole songs about this Who you think gave you these stupid bitches? I did, wrist game stupid, neck game stupid Stupid bitches, niggas love stupid shit Why niggas want to make negative connotations out of stupid shit? So we got to be thankful for that, man, you know what I'm sayin'? But I remain-, but I remain-, but I remain-, but I remain- From Letras Mania