"Axxtion" lyrics
"Axxtion"
Check, check, yeah (Yeah)
Check, check
Check, check, yeah (Crying, moaning, just can't wait til' morning)
Action
When they let this club out, girl, I'm leaving
Bitch, I peeped that, I seen you scheming
Call me your angel, I'm a demon, give me your reason
Got a freak that I beat last week, but I can't repeat it
Now I'm conceited (Yeah)
But I still wanna cheat and eat it
Get in this two-seater 'cause I'm 'bout that
Action, wit di injection
I sure what it was, loving affection
I'm tryna fuck every bitch in the section
I don't do questions 'bout all my exes
Motherfuck them hoes, girl, I wanna see you
Worky, worky
Drop that ass, girl, I know you work freaky
Girl, flex, time to have sex (Yeah)
Look how long yuh have di rude bwoy a sweat (Check, check)
Girl, flex, time to have sex (Yeah)
Look how long yuh have di rude bwoy a sweat
I rather (Check, check)
Standing on business
Standing on business
Slamming these bitches, stacking these bitches
Had a prescription, she scamming in Memphis
Getting that work off, many be choosing
Beat it up 'til the skirt off, knocking the boots in
Not gonna lose her, rapping with my shirt off
Rapping like I had a lease or a few
I pay the note when the lease is due
Look how I'm stroking it, I be controlling it
Bumping a joke to see if I can bring you and her
She talking 'bout fucking and bringing a two
Pulling out cash, girl, I wanna see you
Worky, worky
Drop that ass, girl, I know you work freaky
Girl, flex, time to have sex (Yeah)
Look how long yuh have di rude bwoy a sweat (Check, check)
Girl, flex, time to have sex (Yeah)
Look how long yuh have di rude bwoy a sweat
I rather (Check, check)
Girl, flex, time to have sex (Yeah)
Look how long yuh have di rude bwoy a sweat (Check, check)
Girl, flex, time to have sex (Yeah)
Look how long yuh have di rude bwoy a sweat
I rather (Check, check)
Crying, moaning, just can't wait til' morning
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- Freddie Gibbs Lyrics
album:
"You Only Die 1nce" (2024)
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