Intro
Mhm yeah Certified Freak
Ima cold nigga cus' my diamonds icy, she keep it low
You won't never ever find a nigga like me
No you won't
Chorus
She a certified freak, she wanna ride me
Ima cold nigga cus' my diamonds icy
She keep it low-key but 'lil mama spicy (Spicy)
No she won't never ever find a nigga like me, like me (No you won't)
No she won't never ever find a nigga like me, like me (Huh, no you won't)
No she won't never ever find a nigga like me, like me
Verse 1
If you 'bout a bag bitch, wanna be rich (Yeah)
You gon' need a nigga like me
I'm the only one, that could hold you down like this (Uh)
But turn you from a friend to a freak
I mean it
Lil' nigga I don't want your bitch, I just want some cake (I just want some)
You a lame I know it
By the way she hit my phone, like every single day (Every single)
Baby I'm that nigga I can spend some (Oh whoa)
I pull up with another girl I call it AND1
I got some bitches on me, girl I know I'm handsome (I think I know)
No Bryson Tiller but this why I need the Phantom
No jumper but I knew I was a baller
Your money stack tall, well I bet my money taller
Don't want your bitch no more tonight I'm finna block her (Block her)
The only snack around me grippin' on my collar
Chorus
She a certified freak, she wanna ride me
Ima cold nigga cus' my diamonds icy
She keep it low-key but 'lil mama spicy (Spicy)
No she won't never ever find a nigga like me, like me (No you won't)
No she won't never ever find a nigga like me, like me (No you won't)
No she won't never ever find a nigga like me, like me
Verse 2
Huh, like me (Like me)
Baby keep it real, are you riding for me? (For me)
You know I hold it down, if you sliding for me (For me)
Just tell me what it is, if you don't you gotta leave (Gotta leave)
You know I got bitches (Uh huh)
Know you got niggas
So baby what you tryna do
He keep on talking crazy I might have to let it loose
What he make in a week I probably spent that on my shoes (Huh)
I know you nasty, but you kinda classy
You a bad bitch what you want I make it happen (Make it happen)
You not average need somebody bout' that action
Gold up in my mouth, that's why I'm always talking cash shit (Talkin' cash shit)
Money so long I had to put it in the mattress
Need a fast whip f*ck the police I be gassin' (I be gassin')
Know I'm wit' the gang when I'm slidin' out in traffic (Out in traffic)
Chorus
She a certified freak, she wanna ride me
Ima cold nigga cus' my diamonds icy
She keep it low-key but 'lil mama spicy (Spicy)
No she won't never ever find a nigga like me, like me (No you won't)
No she won't never ever find a nigga like me, like me (No you won't)
No she won't never ever find a nigga like me, like me