Freshman

I remember when I was a freshman

You would think that a stylist dressed me (no)

You can't tell me nothing bout how to dress bitch

I'm the freshest nigga ever that got fresh bitch

With some ice cause I need some refreshments

My niggas don't pour nothing unless off 4

We get money bitch I don't mean to stress it

Don't come round me unless you know to dress bitch

My bitch is so fly man she so jazzy

Everytime you see her she be smashing

She classy than a bitch but she get nasty

If I wouldn't get money I know she'd trust me

I give it to her she don't gotta ask me

I'm sipping lean my voice is kinda raspy

Attractive and I met her at the classic

Was passing kush but then I let her pass me

Is you married baby hope don't mind me asking

I told her I hate haters with a passion

Hang with me I can put you up on fashion

You fine as hell but man you just so damn old fashion

You coordinated too good you need to try mismatch it

I got that extra big pack I swear I do gymnastics

She told me fuck that shit cause baby I'm acrobatic

And I can suck that dick backwards you know you like that

Wop

I remember when I was a freshman

You would think that a stylist dressed me (no)

You can't tell me nothing bout how to dress bitch

I'm the freshest nigga ever that got fresh bitch

With some ice cause I need some refreshments

My niggas don't pour nothing unless off 4

We get money bitch I don't mean to stress it

Don't come round me unless you know to dress bitch

Fly kid

Bitches love to see me in fly kicks

Rocking Tom Ford

Hoes stand in line for my Concord

The teacher love to see me coming right on the chalkboard

Draped up from head to toe

Designer and diamonds

Hoes got a crush on a player

Get her ear smiling

Had to dope boy freshman in a BBC letterman

Ferragamo buckle, Versace Medusa accessory

Louis Vuitton duffle, 100k nothing but Benjamins

I'm a fucking freshman in the same car the principal in

OG bags bunking I'mma go and throw them Forgis on it

Bunking out the locker all the hoes say they voting for me

One number nine they say they love that fucking aroma on me

I remember when I was a freshman

You would think that a stylist dressed me (no)

You can't tell me nothing bout how to dress bitch

I'm the freshest nigga ever that got fresh bitch

With some ice cause I need some refreshments

My niggas don't pour nothing unless off 4

We get money bitch I don't mean to stress it

Don't come round me unless you know to dress bitch

Yeah bitch it's funny how time change

Back in the day nigga didn't have nothing

To bring motherfucking freshmen nigga

You ain't wanna give a nigga no pussy you was a scene

You was five, look at you now bitch

You got a thousand children with a thousand baby daddies

I'm riding clean

I'm driving good, we riding good, we fucking good

You jetted, bad body bitch

Bitch you built up like a BMW body made wrong

Bitch you got a gullah

If you don't know what a gullah is

That's that shit up on your stomach before it get to your pussy bitch

Get some clothes on

Everybody can't wear spandex and you one of them motherfuckers

But bitch you like the Michelin Man

You like a bumb and braids and circus bitch

Like that motherfucker that ride around on they ball

Get clown looking motherfucker all that make up hold your hoe

One thing about you baby so

Come get you some money man

We'll buy that pussy just for the hell of it cause bitch you was soft

But you ain't really got shit

Bigger hoe, eat you some ramen noodles

Put some bologna in it bitch and call

Yourself a motherfucking player bitch

We eat steak and shrimp getting our dicks sucked

You ain't nothing