Berner - Certified Freak Lyrics
[Hook] x2She ain't even gotta speak, I can see it on her faceShe a certified freakIt only took me bout a week, got her in between the sheetsShe a certified freakHead so good I got my eyes closedI'ma go raw and let the dice roll36 hunned for the smoke bag, 2 for the goYeah I'm still blowing old cashI'm prolly in the old school, weed lick,Candy paint on the chrome shoes12 packs, 35 stacks, mix zam with the gynIt's why I didn't call backStrong pack, city in my ball cap30 round drummer, make a hater wanna fall backBoss shit, me I let my bread talkFed high, they want me in the cellblock2 *****es on my dick, yeah I love freaks*****es cash out just to ***** meAnd she ain't even gotta speakI layed her on the couch and I beatShe a certified freakx2She ain't even gotta speak, I can see it on her faceShe a certified freakIt only took me bout a week, got her in between the sheetsShe a certified freakRolling up cookie, pouring up caesarBad yellow ***** with my hand up on skyzerLet my seat back and the hoe gonna slizzerShe do it too good, I can't be a fizzersDo it so good I'ma put that chick to workPut her in the strip club, let the ***** twerkThe money ain't straight then she gonna get hurtI will save no hoe, I ain't no churchJuicy j pimping shit that's all a nigga knowWe be so loud that's all a nigga smokeNo rehab for me all I need is dopeShe ain't giving up the head, you can keep the hoeKeep the hoe, keep the hoe,She ain't giving up the head, you can keep the hoeKeep the hoe, keep the hoe, keep the hoeShe ain't giving up the head, you can keep the hoex2She ain't even gotta speak, I can see it on her faceShe a certified freakIt only took me bout a week, got her in between the sheetsShe a certified freakAh, I pull my socks up and made some popcornTryina sauce on your chicken in a hot sauceShe dancing like she wanna have a nigga babyWord to my nigga berner told the ***** you mainyIt's only one reason for this phone call,Turn some pitbull on her she get lockjawI'm on some taylor shit, kicks with the gator printsSay you getting all this money nigga what you make of it?I'm balling like a mother*****er then it's rideShe on her 9 to 5 and that's on her jobTilt your head back, take a shot it isI'm on my 6 man like I'm off the benchWhile the club going dumb that's you baby fatherTell him I'm just tryina function, word to 40 waterAll these bottles in this ***** you's a wanna beBut let me get back to a shawty going front of me, hey, hey
