Freak on the Low

Intro

Yeah
Nah i don't really
Really got a Girl
We could Chill
(laugh)

Verse 1

We smoking good
(Good)
We at the Party
One Thing Lead to
One Thing
Never tell a Ho im Sorry
(Never )
Im in her guts now
(Yeah )
Im driving clutch now
(SKRTTT)
Tell me what's up now
Rolling that dutch now
Pon DA ROAD
Pon DA ROAD
Alway bro Code
(Always )
Toast to the Occasion
Shawty thick and she Bajun
Niggas come up small Raisins
You'll thought Faro was Playing
Noooooooo NOOOOOOO NOOO No

Hook

Headed down the Turnpike
I put it down all Night
Girl I can
Read your Mind
Say my name three times
Oh It should be a Crime
(Yeah)
You A Freak on the Low
Freak on the Low
Freak on the Low
(Nasty Baby )
You A Freak on the Low
Freak on the Low
Freak on the Low

Verse 2

Wheels up ,Wheels up
Baby sip Slow
Bills up , Bills up
My Crew Go
Fuck the other Side
You down to Ride
Late Nights, Late Nights
Clothes Off
Rooftops
Coronas
I diss these Ho's
Like I don't know them

Hook

Headed down the Turnpike
I put it down all Night
Girl I can
Read your Mind
Say my name three times
Oh It should be a Crime
(Yeah )
You A Freak on the Low
Freak on the Low
Freak on the Low
(Nasty Baby )
You A Freak on the Low
Freak on the Low
Freak on the Low

Outro

Never Trust a Ho
My Main Goal
Never trust a Ho
Fuck what they say So