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FRESH AS HELL Video (MV)




Performed By: Jay Gremlin
Language: English
Length: 2:51
Written by: Jay Gremlin




Jay Gremlin - FRESH AS HELL Lyrics
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Wo-wo-wo
(That's Okpetre)
Gremski
Hop right in some shit, it go up to seven gears
I've been wearing Legend every day for the past seven years
Fashion, crybaby, I mix this shit with denim tears
I'm high as hell but don't treat them like they below me on different tiers
Even though it is different tiers and I'm the top
Don't want to take a bullet like souvenir so I gotta keep one up top
Pockets big as 1up Tee, blunt size of Coi Leray thigh
That nigga wild, must be Zoovier cause that nigga hit some Fetty Wap
I love me a tall bitch with ass and class, I'm trying to get Megan WAP
Get me a lil bitch and transform her, turn her to Megan Fox
Damn, he got a gun like a Transformer, that bitch bend in and out
He want to stock off, I want it on, he say you gotta twist and lock
Man it's time to get on
I can't dread this shit no more, no twisted loc
Call this nigga Weezy, he po'd a four and then he kissed his pop
He ain't even get a U-Haul but I heard his gun got a different box
Pockets fatt with two T's, I swear you'll think I was here with Fox
I hit five bad bitches today, you would've thought I had a different cock
And I been just trying to change my ways, but I can't just get it out
Never been a game, you can't play or sit this out
Skiers ain't a gang, a brotherhood with no new mamas
Fill lift up the chain, I show earrings for all our darkest problems
Bouta be like Skeetch and put a chain on my jeans
I ain't got no tetus but I keep patches on my jeans
I just f*ck this cold bitch on a mattress and backseat
Snoop so laid back that's why his drac under recliner
Am I a bad influence that's a question I ask me
They having a time of they life on two man with Grem and Big Lana
Ain't seen my therapist I keep on adding on new trauma
He keep wok poin', act poin', into drama
We got on thc, got her back broke with no condom
Slam bitch over the bed like ECW, ropes bouncing
Monday night Thc got drunk raw, and I think that nigga Jim Ross was announcing
He Teddy Long, won't put the smack down, somebody stop him
I done licked this bitch toes, her calfs and kept it in and wonder why she toxic
I done picked this bitch brain and let her pick mine, that's the only option
Nigga got hit in his mind, hit in his noggin
She can't open Tesla, she ain't never been inside it
These earrings can't sit still these motherf*ckers, busybodies
And niggas ain't just Ski, these motherf*ckers anybody
Niggas make me sick mimosa is my antibodies
She lied and swallowed a pill and said it was antibiotic
He say he shoot til the finger hurting like he picking cotton
She only 22 but her booty big like a auntie body
Bitch got all her followers but really don't have anybody
Earrings threw a party and I don't think nobody else can kick me out it
Nigga switching sides want mashed potatoes and I got you broccoli
Nigga fresh as hell in this bitch
Nigga whole shit Legend, Season five patch on everything (With the Skiers nigga)
You already know nigga, Steve Irwin, Gator patches on my shit nigga
On Skis, with the Skiers
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Wo-wo-wo
(That's Okpetre)
Gremski
Hop right in some shit, it go up to seven gears
I've been wearing Legend every day for the past seven years
Fashion, crybaby, I mix this shit with denim tears
I'm high as hell but don't treat them like they below me on different tiers
Even though it is different tiers and I'm the top
Don't want to take a bullet like souvenir so I gotta keep one up top
Pockets big as 1up Tee, blunt size of Coi Leray thigh
That nigga wild, must be Zoovier cause that nigga hit some Fetty Wap
I love me a tall bitch with ass and class, I'm trying to get Megan WAP
Get me a lil bitch and transform her, turn her to Megan Fox
Damn, he got a gun like a Transformer, that bitch bend in and out
He want to stock off, I want it on, he say you gotta twist and lock
Man it's time to get on
I can't dread this shit no more, no twisted loc
Call this nigga Weezy, he po'd a four and then he kissed his pop
He ain't even get a U-Haul but I heard his gun got a different box
Pockets fatt with two T's, I swear you'll think I was here with Fox
I hit five bad bitches today, you would've thought I had a different cock
And I been just trying to change my ways, but I can't just get it out
Never been a game, you can't play or sit this out
Skiers ain't a gang, a brotherhood with no new mamas
Fill lift up the chain, I show earrings for all our darkest problems
Bouta be like Skeetch and put a chain on my jeans
I ain't got no tetus but I keep patches on my jeans
I just f*ck this cold bitch on a mattress and backseat
Snoop so laid back that's why his drac under recliner
Am I a bad influence that's a question I ask me
They having a time of they life on two man with Grem and Big Lana
Ain't seen my therapist I keep on adding on new trauma
He keep wok poin', act poin', into drama
We got on thc, got her back broke with no condom
Slam bitch over the bed like ECW, ropes bouncing
Monday night Thc got drunk raw, and I think that nigga Jim Ross was announcing
He Teddy Long, won't put the smack down, somebody stop him
I done licked this bitch toes, her calfs and kept it in and wonder why she toxic
I done picked this bitch brain and let her pick mine, that's the only option
Nigga got hit in his mind, hit in his noggin
She can't open Tesla, she ain't never been inside it
These earrings can't sit still these motherf*ckers, busybodies
And niggas ain't just Ski, these motherf*ckers anybody
Niggas make me sick mimosa is my antibodies
She lied and swallowed a pill and said it was antibiotic
He say he shoot til the finger hurting like he picking cotton
She only 22 but her booty big like a auntie body
Bitch got all her followers but really don't have anybody
Earrings threw a party and I don't think nobody else can kick me out it
Nigga switching sides want mashed potatoes and I got you broccoli
Nigga fresh as hell in this bitch
Nigga whole shit Legend, Season five patch on everything (With the Skiers nigga)
You already know nigga, Steve Irwin, Gator patches on my shit nigga
On Skis, with the Skiers
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