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Need Me

Icewear Vezzo, Dreezy
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Freaky ass lil' bitch, tell that bitch, she know what we Bet you know what time it is, alright Hmm, ayy, ayy (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) Bitch, you need me, bitch, I know you need me, I make shit look easy I'm too freezy, never cuff no breezy, I just fuck and feed 'em Fuck who see me, I get sucked off GB 'cause I'm up on TV Freaky ho, pussy feel like Fiji, I came up off kinky Way too needy, but she stay on fleeky, I hit that so freely Rollie blingy, I nicknamed her Trina, I'm her ghetto genie So much paper, I just might AP me, bitch, I'm set for 'leezy Pour a pint, I sip mud like Weezy, ghetto boy like Peezy Call it quits, then she double back just to throw it back Throw her a sack, I might quarterback, I got all the racks If she thick, then I might spend a check, I fuck all the rats Thirty thousand stuffed in all my pants, we'll throw all of that Bitch, you need me Your ghetto ass bitch, you know what, keep keep Callin' my phone, bitch, you know what time it is You know why? Bitch, I'm him, I ain't them No, I ain't none of them other niggas Know how we comin' for this shit, ho Bitch, you need me Freaky ass bitch, ho Baby daddy keep callin' my phone, we Better tell that nigga what we did, ho bitch Runnin' your mouth, huh, yeah Stay wet, ho Me and my bitch probably already swept your block We finessed all the traffic (Ooh, she icy) He think he the shit 'cause he pay my rent, these Niggas be ballin' backwards (I don't give a shit) My shooters come fire at what you post, don't Check his pulse, just call the pastor (Damn) I don't even wanna claim these hoes as my son Fuck it, they all bastards (I'm not your mama, ho) What we talkin' 'bout? Smoke or the D? I never run from it (Nah) Couple racks, that's hush money, under Five hundred, that's lunch money (Ugh) Make him crash out like a stunt dummy, this A big body, not a punch buggy (Skrrt, skrrt) If he layin' in my California king, the Only time I let a nigga come for me (Uh) Lil' gutter brown butter cup look like Reese's and my diamonds pieces (Bling) Give a fuck how old the beef, can't talk to me like Wop did Jeezy (No) Fuck I look like askin' for some cash? Nigga, need my own Visa (I need all that) 'Fore a lil' bitch say my name, don't forget Big in front of Dreezy (Bitch, you need me) It's big motherfuckin' Dreez, nigga Put some respect on my shit, I don't even know Who the fuck you thought you was talkin' to anyway Goofy ass nigga, extra ass nigga I ain't your old ho, fuck you talkin' 'bout? (Bitch, you need me) And I don't need shit from your ass And any, anything you do for me is a motherfuckin' privilege, nigga Remember that You know who the fuck you with, act like it (Ho, ho) I make you look good (Bitch, you need me)