10 Freaky Girls Lyrics - Metro Boomin

Ooh 

No, no, no 

No, no 

In peace (In peace) 

May you rest (May you rest) 

Never ever shoot below the neck (Never ever) 

You a rookie (You a rookie) 

I'm a vet (I'm a vet) 

That's why I got a Glock 

You got a TEC (Got a TEC) 

Not checkers (Not checkers) 

This chess (It is chess) 

I flooded out my Patek with baguettes 

I curve Tiffany, yeah 

For Jess (For who?) 

Need to get myself together 

I'm a mess (Straight up) 

In Bikini Bottom, I'm with Sandy (Sandy) 

Moesha keep on drinkin' all the brandy (Brandy) 

Keisha eat the molly like it's candy (Yah, yah) 

Bodyslam a nigga like I'm Randy (Yah, yah) 

Yeah, I'm a hot hitter (Straight up) 

I'm a guap getter (Straight up) 

Leave a thot bitter (Straight up) 

Get your block hit up 

Oh, you think you in a group? 

Get that shit split up (On God) 

Tryna suck me layin' down 

I make that bitch sit up (Straight up) 

Yeah, hot box, dirty stick 

Case closed (Case closed) 

We grill beef, nigga, charcoal (Uh oh) 

Sellin' pussy, her vajay-jay got a barcode (Uh oh) 

These broke ass niggas need Jobco (21) 

Used to use EBT to get seafood (What?) 

Now I Uber Eats when I want Kiku (Straight up) 

She wanna hang out and let the gang G you (Facts) 

Metro worth a lot of M's, nigga, me too (Racks) 

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Hangin' off my earlobes is a rock (A rock) 

Hangin' off my waistline is a Glock (Pop, pop) 

The body in that casket was a opp (21) 

I don't throw no bottles, I throw shots (21) 

All this drip on me, I need a mop (21) 

Balenciaga boxers and the socks (On God) 

I got 10 freaky girls on a yacht (Yacht) 

Finna drown in 'em, dawg, finna drown in 'em (21) 

Last altercation 

Got a hundred rounds in him (On my mama) 

All my spots got a lot of bloodhounds in 'em 

(On your mama) 

Ain't no furniture 

It's just a lot of pounds in 'em (Straight up) 

Percs, soft, hard, and I got the brown in 'em (On God) 

Word to bombaclaat, shotta 

We don't ramp in 'em (21) 

Edgewood, Glenwood 

Bouldercrest and the Hamp with 'em (Six) 

Got a lot of sticks 

You can get stamped with 'em (On God) 

Tryna mediate the beef 

You get found with 'em (Straight up) 

All these chains, rest in peace to 

Harriet Tubman (Harriet Tubman) 

Niggas broke 'cause they doin' too much clubbin' 

(Too much clubbin') 

Cashed out on all my cards 'cause I'm stubborn 

('Cause I'm stubborn) 

Zone 6 against the world, that's how I'm comin' 

(How I'm comin') 

I came out the womb, I was thuggin' (Straight up) 

Ain't no fistfights, niggas uppin' (Straight up) 

Rappers say they want smoke 

But they bluffin' (On God) 

When you see 'em face-to-face 

It ain't nothin' (Straight up) 

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Hangin' off my earlobes is a rock (A rock) 

Hangin' off my waistline is a Glock (Pop, pop) 

The body in that casket was a opp (21) 

I don't throw no bottles, I throw shots (21) 

All this drip on me, I need a mop (21) 

Balenciaga boxers and the socks (On God) 

I got 10 freaky girls on a yacht (Yacht) 

I got 10 freaky girls on a yacht 

You know, I was racin' down the highway earlier today 

Ridin' down 20 

I happened to see a nigga I robbed back in the day 

You know what? He was happy to see me