Yeah, yeah (Tank God)

Lil' freak, ayy (yeah, yeah), lil' freak, ayy (yeah, yeah)
Lil' freak, uh (yeah), I need a real freak, yeah (ayy)
Shot o'clock, uh (yeah, yeah)
Body shots, ayy (yeah, yeah)
It's gettin' hot (ayy)
She a money thot, look (ayy)

Lil' freak, ayy (yeah, yeah), lil' freak, ayy
Lil' freak, uh (yeah), I need a real freak, yeah (ayy)
Shot o'clock, uh (yeah)
Body shots, ayy (huh?)
It's gettin' hot (huh?)
She a money thot, look (ayy)

Don't need a bitch that's classy, uh
I need a bitch that's nasty, uh
Fuck you while you lookin' at me
She said, "Spit in my mouth and slap me," uh
That's how I like it, baby, uh
Love when you ride it, baby
She like, "Nut inside me, baby," ayy
I'm like, "Girl, you crazy," uh
If you buss it good, I might just buss you down, yeah
Told her bring her friends, she like, "Is you down?"
She said she love my voice, she love the way I sound
I said, "What's up with that wet-wet, bitch? I'm tryna drown," yeah
She a freak, yeah, she a freak, yeah
She suck me up, uh, with the AP, yeah
Stacy, yeah, Nicki, yeah
I can't keep up, I'm goin' crazy, gang

Lil' freak, ayy (yeah, yeah), lil' freak, ayy (yeah, yeah)
Lil' freak, uh (yeah), I need a real freak, yeah (ayy)
Shot o'clock, uh (yeah, yeah)
Body shots, ayy (yeah, yeah)
It's gettin' hot (ayy)
She a money thot, look (ayy)

Lil' freak, ayy (yeah, yeah), lil' freak, ayy
Lil' freak, uh (yeah), I need a real freak, yeah (ayy)
Shot o'clock, uh (yeah) (woo)
Body shots, ayy (yeah) (ayy)
It's gettin' hot (Dream)
She a money thot, look (ayy)

Tell me I'm nasty
He know I run it and all these bitches be runnin' in place
I need a nigga who eat it so good
he be soakin' that shit with the cum on his face, look
I hit the Schmoney dance
You know DreamDoll is lit like a hundred lamps
Ride his dick, make him still put his tongue in last
When I'm done, it sound like he was runnin' fast (uh)
Tell the owner I need 'bout a hundred M's
Tell the label I need more than one advance
He know I got the fatty
A bitch always jumpin' around just to fit in these fuckin' pants
Look, I got the bag, I was all on my own
Somethin' 'bout money be makin' me moan (uh)
I'm doin' so good, he can't leave me alone
Not matter who fuckin' him now
he gon' still have me saved in his phone as

Lil' freak, ayy (Dream), lil' freak, ayy (yeah, yeah)
Lil' freak, uh (yeah), I need a real freak, yeah (ayy)
Shot o'clock, uh (yeah, yeah)
Body shots, ayy (yeah, yeah)
It's gettin' hot (ayy)
She a money thot, look (ayy)

Lil' freak, ayy (yeah, yeah), lil' freak, ayy
Lil' freak, uh (yeah), I need a real freak, yeah (ayy)
Shot o'clock, uh (yeah)
Body shots, ayy (yeah)
It's gettin' hot (it's gettin' hot)
She a money thot, look (ayy)

Copyright: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): Christopher Daniel Soriano, Tabatha Robinson