I like freaks – Hoodrich Pablo Juan lyrics

Lyrics I like freaks – Hoodrich Pablo Juan

I like freaks lyrics
I like me a freaky ho, she bend over, touch her toes
It’s still money over h**s, throwin’ money, I overdosed
All this ice make ’em froze, Chanel coat cold
Ain’t lovin’ no ho, traphouse never closed
That a*s look fatter when she come up out them clothes
Ooh, whip it like it’s pancake batter on the stove
Damn, fucked her too good, now she tryna be my ho
I gave her a couple racks and dropped her right off at the store

[Verse 1]
I got me a freaky ho and she work at Blue Flame
I turn her ’round and f**k her from the back, that my boo thang
She just love to f**k somethin’, I love when she give me brain
When I stick it in her deep, it look like she in pain
She can get what she wanna get, I’m buyin’ everything
I don’t care that she a ho, she still gettin’ claimed
Hoodrich, I make it rain, when I f**k, she wear my chain
A*s, titties, both the same, I go down like a crane

[Chorus]
I like me a freaky ho, she bend over, touch her toes
It’s still money over h**s, throwin’ money, I overdosed
All this ice make ’em froze, Chanel coat cold
Ain’t lovin’ no ho, traphouse never closed
That a*s look fatter when she come up out them clothes
Ooh, whip it like it’s pancake batter on the stove
Damn, fucked her too good, now she tryna be my ho
I gave her a couple racks and dropped her right off at the store

[Verse 2]
That my freak, that my ho
TTG, she trained to go
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Two bitches, that’s my goal
She know how to work that pole
Burn down four, she want some more
Yeah, I just want that throat
Pull up in the foreign and I drive it like it’s stolen
Shawty work at Magic City, I know she a pro
F**k it up, ain’t nothin’ but some money, here you go
She swallow when she suck it, baby, tell me, do you love it?
That a*s lookin’ right, damn, girl, I might just cuff it

[Chorus]
I like me a freaky ho, she bend over, touch her toes
It’s still money over h**s, throwin’ money, I overdosed
All this ice make ’em froze, Chanel coat cold
Ain’t lovin’ no ho, traphouse never closed
That a*s look fatter when she come up out them clothes
Ooh, whip it like it’s pancake batter on the stove
Damn, fucked her too good, now she tryna be my ho
I gave her a couple racks and dropped her right off at the store