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Freddie Gibbs

Genres: Hip-Hop

One Eighty Seven Lyrics - Freddie Gibbs

Yeah, these are the tales that I tell so well 

I hit this new chick named Michelle in my 6-8 Chevelle 

And yo last week it was Michelle, but this week it's Monique 

Who had the best, yo, I can't tell, both them hoes was some freaks 

That bitch one-eighty-seven, that shit one-eighty-seven 

Put me to sleep, got that killer pussy, go call the reverend 

Push up the coast watch her pussy pop in my 9-11 

I'm standin tall, got me bustin' off like a loaded weapon 

 

That bitch one-eighty-seven (ughhh) 

That bitch one-eighty seven 

That bitch one-eighty seven 

Got that killer pussy call the reverend (ughhh) 

 

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That bitch one-eighty seven, fucked in my 87' 

Hotbox my Chevy we posted up for the smoking section 

Won't take your chick out to dinner but I eat that bitch for breakfast 

Hit her with that dick in the morning, leave all my bitches stressin' 

Fuck all these actin' ass bitches - ratchet ass bitches 

Sign my name in bloody murder, bitch I autograph bitches 

Know some niggas 'round my way that might spend all the cash with ya 

Hope I treat you for a day then drop you with ya last nigga 

But don't be scared to bust it open for me 

Bring that shit back in slow motion for me 

Dropping bucket-naked for this money 

Got all my bitches checking for the money 

 

These are the tales that I tell so well 

I hit this bitch in A-T-L, she was from Riverdale 

She fucked with ballers I could tell from her hair to her nails 

Can't say goodbye, that pussy fye like it was dope on a scale 

 

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Watching you swing around the pole'y 

While I be taking these shots like Kobe 

Just ordered a bottle of cham' 

Please come ringing around the rosey 

Don't bring her around the homies 

She thicker than a stogie 

I eat her like hoagies 

Knowin it ain't good for me like snitching the police 

But I just keep calling that bitch 

Pop a band let it fall in that bitch 

Take her home, get dome? 

Zip then rip there and leave it all in that bitch 

I get mad when niggas calling that bitch 

Almost had a nigga caught in a twist 

Done near lost my girlfriend for that whirlwind start fallin' and slip 

Better back up though 

I can't fight she gon' get it back up though 

Killer with the head, call it cut-throat 

Bust a niggas head is it love, no 

She come real quick when I fuck slow 

Fuck slow, fuck slow, fuck slow 

Still licks my butt slow 

It's daddy's little slut though 

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