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BIA – FREAK IN THE NIGHT Lyrics

BIA FREAK IN THE NIGHT Lyrics

BIA, BIA (Ooh)
(Hey, I’m really Rich)

I like two kilo on the rocks (Ice)
Crushin’ marijuana, like I’ve been goin’ Locs (Goin’ Locs)
Guess it’s been a while since I’ve been out on the block (Block)
I have no desire, finna have ’em push the Glock (Frrrttt)
Let it rain on baguettes, all my bitches (All my bitches, all my bitches)
I think that I’m fuckin’ with your Mrs (With your Mrs, woo)
I think that I’m fuckin’ with your Mr (With your Mr)
I can keep a secret like a whishper (BIA, BIA)

Freak in the night, it’s as effy as Atlanta (It’s as effy, it’s as effy)
I run up a bag and I’ll do that shit mañana (Frrttt)
For my marijuana, conmigo mi compaña
I’m here with some migos who will die for the bandera (Boom-boom, boom-boom)

I don’t fuck with niggas that is pussy (Pussy, shh)
You must need a new girl if nobody’s lookin’
Baby, Saint Laurent if you feelin’ lucky (Feelin’ lucky)
This is not a shot you should take if you a rockie (Woo)
I think that he wanna eat my cookie (Yes, he do)
Ooh, real cozy, sing to it, karaoke (Oh)
Make him skip his school and hit the hockey (Ooh)
Never met a man that overlooked me (Uh, uh)

Freak in the night, it’s as effy as Atlanta (It’s as effy, it’s as effy)
I run up a bag and I’ll do that shit mañana (Frrttt)
Took him to the Waffle House and make him really pop it
Only fuck with niggas that don’t mind totin’ the choppa (Ooh)