Fiya Blaze - Freak (When She Met You) Lyrics

Freak when she Met you
Nigga yo Bitch was a freak
When she met you
And when she left you
You Know what she did
She got down on the kid
And ate a plate of kids
When she met you
Looked in your eyes and knew
She had a lick
She treat you like a pimp
And play you like a vick
When She Met you
And got down on the kid
Let me rearrange her wig
And got up off her knees
Turned around and did a split
When she met you
And you'nt wanna see her go
Ba ba Ba Blow her back out
Watch Her die Slow
They say the sharks ain't safe
In the Water
Cause the big ass whales
Making waves cross the Boarder
If ya fish ain't scale nigga I ain't trying to barter cause the fake
Can't sell and the pure can't
Follow
If you ain't got a bag or a bail
Then don't bother nigga
She got a nigga in jail that
Go harder nigga
She got few tricks n Yale two
In Harvard nigga
She got a shoe fix from hell
Lou baton
Bloody Balm
White toes blue Faces she Honour nigga
She call You Daddy
You'll never be her Father
You gone loose that mind
Trying to get a bitch in order
If you got time for a dime
Who can pitch you like a
Quarter
Nigga yo Bitch was a freak
When she met you
And when she left you
You Know what she did
She got down on the kid
And ate a plate of kids
When she met you
Looked in your eyes and knew
She had a lick
She treat you like a pimp
And play you like a vick
When She Met you
And got down on the kid
Let me rearrange her wig
And got up off her knees
Turned around and did a split
When she met you
And you'nt wanna see her go
Ba ba Ba Blow her back out
Watch Her die Slow
You gone loose that mind
You gone jag that roll
If you don't let that go
You gone wish you knew better
Main
You gone waste that time
You don't see that sign?
You too blind by the feline
Too blind by the feeling
Dying for the bond
For the touch
For the lust
Pay the price for the life
Make it Rain throw it up
Waste ya guys
Blow ya high
Bust ya nuts
F*ck ya guys
For the f*ck
Cause you f*cked up
For f*cking with her
Know she a rush
But the rush of the life
Ain't meant to wife and
You took a chance roll the dice
Gamble your life and
She set you up for that price
To tag to price tag
You bought the berkin
She broke the bread
Made a nice bag
Don't blame the player
Don't blame the game
You gotta play to gain
Can't win less you
Take your chance
Some might fall to fait
I know I said
I'd stop f*cking her
But I love the cakes
She might slide through
And get slayed no face no case
On 4 nem grave
I kill that bitch for 4 nem sake
On 4 nem grave
That bitch can't do my bro
That way and get away
The way she sucked n f*cked
All night it wasn't right
The way she took my homie Stripes should be ashamed
So I blew that bitch brain
Blew her back out like Ricky
Freak when she met you
And when she left you you Know what she did she got Down on the kid ...