Freak Show Lyrics - Yung Bans feat. Mulatto — Paroles de Chansons

PAROLES

[Chorus: Yung Bans]
Ayy, who can’t call? (Who can’t call?)
I don’t know
Ayy, who can’t call? (Who can’t call?)
Fuckin’ siamese twins, yes, I like my hoes symmetrical
We could run a train, whole gang had to bless the pole
Fluent bitch from China, when she came, she had seven toes
Know I still hit it, lil’ bitch, it’s a freak show

[Verse 1: Yung Bans]
And I’m havin’ too much sauce, I put that shit on my Momma
In this bitch with Big Boof, Brandon, that’s my blood brother
I just got the neck, ’cause really, I ain’t wanna fuck her
Ho talkin’ crazy, so my side bitch had to punch her
Bitch go down, then come back up just like a plunger
On that hot boy, block boy for this cold summer
I don’t fuck with 12, so I can never be a cuffer
Need a bad bitch that take wood, jack for the lumber
I get kissed on this dick, I don’t kiss on the lips
Heard your boyfriend a bitch, maybe you should call him sis’
Fucked five hoes in one day, take a shower, make her mix
I ain’t pressed ’bout a bitch, that’s why I could never trick

[Chorus: Yung Bans]
Ayy, who can’t call? (Who can’t call?)
I don’t know
Ayy, who can’t call? (Who can’t call?)
Fuckin’ siamese twins, yes, I like my hoes symmetrical
We could run a train, whole gang had to bless the pole
Fluent bitch from China, when she came, she had seven toes
Know I still hit it, lil’ bitch, it’s a freak show

[Verse 2: Mulatto]
Nigga, ain’t no freak show without big ‘Latto
Real freak bitch
You wan’ fuck and I don’t follow
Only time I spit is on the mic, bitch, I swallow
Keep it gangsta, he gon’ bust on my commando
I got mean grip, round after round, that’s a mean clip
Put ’em straight to sleep, make him lean sip, ooh, yeah
Nasty, eat it up while in traffic
“‘Latto, she a real freak,” nothin’ like his last bitch
Rounds in the pea coat, street but a freak ho
Nigga know I’m spoiled ’cause I fuck with movin’ kilos
Thought I had the cheat code, ballin’ like a free throw
Put the pole on anybody, welcome to the freak show

[Chorus: Yung Bans]
Ayy, who can’t call? (Who can’t call?)
I don’t know
Ayy, who can’t call? (Who can’t call?)
Fuckin’ siamese twins, yes, I like my hoes symmetrical
We could run a train, whole gang had to bless the pole
Fluent bitch from China, when she came, she had seven toes
Know I still hit it, lil’ bitch, it’s a freak show

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