Fresh Lyrics
[Hook]
I got my snapback, shades. My hi top fade
I'm up in my oasis, chilling in the shade
Homey you ain't as fresh azim
Homey you ain't as fresh as I am
Watch me slay with my new way
I'm such a mermaid that I stay making waves
Homey you ain't as fresh as I am
Homey you ain't as fresh azim
[Verse 1]
I stepped up to the plate and started swinging swiftly
I’m running round these bases looking so Bill Bixby
And my kicks so dirty. It don’t matter cuz I'm cute
I’m a based goddess dipped in chocolate and no hater can refute
So, I hit the home plate serving face like the baddest
I’m wavy. I’m mixxy. I’m Angela Bassett
I’m blowing up whips if you shittin on a faggot
I'll knock you out the box like my birth name was Cassius
Fuck a 55. I'm never checking the speedometer
I stay intergalactic like I'm on Star Trek, Andromeda, duh
I'm on this mic like I'm a Black Israelite lecturer
If you're stepping on my toes, you're paying for my pedicure
I made this song for my girls in Timbs, boys in gems posing real femme
It's not pretend. No Barbie, no Ken. Hater step up and I poison them
I poison them with a 10 10 10. Homophobes, go watch ESPN
This ain't for them. I ain't here to make friends. Keep it real from time and time again
[Hook]
I got my snapback, shades. My hi top fade
I'm up in my oasis, chilling in the shade
Homey you ain't as fresh azim
Homey you ain't as fresh as I am
Watch me slay with my new way
I'm such a mermaid that I stay making waves
Homey you ain't as fresh as I am
Homey you ain't as fresh azim
[Verse 2]
How can I not throw shade with my pompous ass squadron?
It’s a unique look. I call it 'handsome boy modeling'
A very fresh to death style is what I'm involved in
It’s such a dark problem Ghostbusters couldn’t solve it
You know the eighth sin? It must be my F-ing banj
Don’t worry about the other 7. got them in the bag
They wanna know about my winnage. Everything I’m wearing is vintage
Plus I'm flexing muscles like I been had ate my spinach
I’m feeling so baroque on the verge of excessive
I got a bachelor’s degree - it’s like I still ain’t learn my lesson
I see a hater stressing. She just wanna see me bogue out
I hit her with poetics - make a bitch wanna vogue it out
This one’s for the cunts who know I came to stunt
They're feeling me like what, feeling feeling me like what
This one’s for the cunts who know I came to stunt
They're feeling me like what, feeling feeling me like what what
[Hook]
I got my snapback, shades. My hi top fade
I'm up in my oasis, chilling in the shade
Homey you ain't as fresh azim
Homey you ain't as fresh as I am
Watch me slay with my new way
I'm such a mermaid that I stay making waves
Homey you ain't as fresh as I am
Homey you ain't as fresh azim