With my, with my Glock I cock it back and let it bang Freddy P, the Freddy Cranked up perfect aim It's at your brain The chorus, the chorus Splendid I just want your DNA Killing, killing bitches It's so fun it ain't for fame With my, with my glock I cock it back and let it bang Freddy P, the Freddy Cranked up perfect aim It's at your brain The chorus, the chorus Splendid I just want your DNA Killing, killing bitches It's so fun it ain't for fame Kicking, kicking in your skull It kinda hurt like Lego blocks The image in my mind is your neck in the night All these groupie bitches tell them go and kick rocks The Freddy is exclusive to my bitch and you are not Plenty, plenty of the people wanna be like me But they don't got the guts or the gall or the nuts Bitches call me daddy but I'm gonna kill they daddy Smoke a fatty, I have fatty Where's my gun and where is badly? With my, with my glock I cock it back and let it bang Freddy P, the Freddy Cranked up perfect aim It's at your brain The chorus, the chorus Splendid I just want your DNA Killing, killing bitches It's so fun it ain't for fame Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Money falling on my pockets while I rob from the police I don't give a *** I cock it back he done that, ain't no peace The chorus, the chorus Hits against the hammer on the piece Mother***er what you talking bout? I'm sick of this, I'm greased Slide it, slide it on him with the chopper Slide it on him like a slip and slide Water, water, water, water on my neck My Spanish hoe say that *** Agua Co-co-co-co-caína that *** went through Nicaragua And yeah I keep that pistol on me that's my nigga stopper And *** the way you think I should be talking Talking pop, pop, pop, pop, pop Put the AK-47 talking back like you his papa Pop, pop, popping at the opposition with let it coppa Pop, pop, pop, cock it back and let it bang But what you hear in the music, hype and violence and the bang The chorus, the chorus Don't tell you what you get with the fang More bitches for the killing nigga With my, with my, with my, with my, with my, with my Clock I cock it back and let it bang Ready for the ready gang Got perfect aim it's at your brain The chorus, the chorus Splendid I just want your DNA Killing, killing bitches It's so fun it ain't for fame With my, with my, with my, with my Clock I cock it back and let it bang Ready for the ready gang Got perfect aim it's at your brain The chorus, the chorus Splendid I just want your DNA Killing, killing bitches It's so fun it ain't for fame © BF-WATCH TV 2021