Certified Freak (feat. Baeza) Baby Bash

She ain't even gotta speak, I can see it on her face
She a certified freak
It only took me bout a week, got her in between the sheets
She a certified freak

Head so good I got my eyes closed
I'm a go raw and let the dice roll
35 hunned for the smoke bag, 2 for the go
Yeah I'm still blowing old cash
I'm prolly in the old school, weed lit
Candy paint on the chrome shoes
12 packs, 35 stacks, mix xan with the gin
That's why I didn't call back
Strong pack, city in my ball cap
30 round drummer, make a hater wanna fall back
Boss shit, me I let my bread talk
Fed hot, they want me in the cell locked
2 bitches on my dick, yeah I love freaks
Bitches cash out just to fuck me
And she ain't even gotta speak
I layed her on the couch and I beat
She a certified freak

She ain't even gotta speak, I can see it on her face
She a certified freak
It only took me bout a week, got her in between the sheets
She a certified freak