Lyrics:

Big Latto
Wop
Ayy (J White I need a beat I can go off on, ooh)
Ayy

I'm a Freek-A-Leek (oh)
But I can't let a broke nigga beat (no)
Know he for the streets (yeah, yeah)
So when you see me nigga don't speak (shh)
Put 'em straight to sleep
I don't sell pussy, but this ain't cheap (on God)
Abracadabra, got rappers and trappers
Yeah, I got some tricks up my sleeve (woo)
Drama, I'm with the shits (uh-huh)
You want a problem? Don't wanna hit
Ol' ho-ass, trick-ass, ready-to-snitch-ass
Simp-ass, weak-ass, bitch (bitch)
My DM is flooded, my AP is flooded
Still wet this bitch up with the stick (grrah)
Don't give a fuck, I'm runnin' it up
Big Latto, I pop my shit

'Cause I'm a very freaky girl (yeah)
Get it from my mama (yeah)
I'm not with the games
I'm with all the drama (yeah)
Make 'em gimme brain in the front seat of the Hummer (Hummer)
Make' em gimme brain in the front seat of the Hummer (Hummer)

'Cause I'm a very freaky girl (girl)
Get it from my mama (mama)
I'm not with the games (games)
I'm with all the drama (drama)
Make 'em gimme brain in the front seat of the Hummer (Hummer)
Make 'em gimme brain in the front seat of the Hummer (Hummer)

I look good-good, bitch, I'm fine-fine (fine-fine)
Make 'em gimme brain, make 'em give me Einstein
I walked in the meetin', label seen a dollar sign (cash)
It took a couple M's for me to sign the dotted line
Slim waist with a booty, this nigga dumb if he lose me (yeah)
This boy think I love him, bitch, I'm Big Latto not Suzie (bitch, yeah)
Film him eatin' this coochie (oh), I swear my life is a movie (yeah)
Walk down nasty with Boosie and now I got one with Gucci (Wop)

'Cause I'm a very freaky girl (yeah)
Get it from my mama (yeah)
I'm not with the games (yeah)
I'm with all the drama (yeah)
Make 'em gimme brain in the front seat of the Hummer (Hummer)
Make 'em gimme brain in the front seat of the Hummer (Hummer)

'Cause I'm a very freaky girl (girl)
Get it from my mama (mama)
I'm not with the games (games)
I'm with all the drama (drama)
Make 'em gimme brain in the front seat of the Hummer (Hummer)
Make 'em gimme brain in the front seat of the Hummer (Hummer)

First I take off her bra, she like to fuck in the car
I just shot up the club, that mean I'm fuckin' her raw
When your bitch seen me, she fell in love on the spot
Don't wear your heart on a sleeve, don't put no trust in no thot (don't)
I'm a crazy-ass nigga, got a bi-polar temper
Go to sleep with my pistol, go to war 'bout my sister (grraow)
I would fix my bitch body, but she was fine already
Tried to sign Mulatto, but she was signed already (well, damn)
Chopsticks like Karreuche, I'ma film make a movie (Gucci)
Sick and tired of Big Gucci, could retire off of Gucci
Can't expire, work for hire, her favorite rapper is Gucci
Favorite trapper is Gucci, I'm a legend like Tookie
Opposite of John Legend, I touch keys with no music
Ask how I know it's a hit, because J White just produced it
Favorite gun is the Uzi, favorite rapper is Gucci
Favorite trapper is Gucci, I'ma film, this a movie (it's Gucci)

'Cause I'm a very freaky girl (girl)
Get it from my mama (mama)
I'm not with the games (games)
I'm with all the drama (drama)
Make 'em gimme brain in the front seat of the Hummer (Hummer)
Make 'em gimme brain in the front seat of the Hummer

'Cause I'm a very freaky girl (girl)
Get it from my mama (mama)
I'm not with the games (games)
I'm with all the drama (drama)
Make 'em gimme brain in the front seat of the Hummer (Hummer)
Make 'em gimme brain in the front seat of the Hummer (Hummer)