Own Brand Freestyle (feat. Finch Fetti)

FelixThe1st & Dréya Mac

Hip-Hop/Rap

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FelixThe1st & Dreya Mac - Own Brand Freestyle ft. Finch Fetti (Lyrics)

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ALBUMOwn Brand Freestyle (feat. Finch Fetti) - SingleFelixThe1st & Dréya Mac

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

FelixThe1st

Vocals

Dréya Mac

Vocals

Finch Fetti

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Dréya Mac

Songwriter

Finch Fetti

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

FelixThe1st

Mastering Engineer

Finch Fetti

Producer

Rasstokyo

Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

Little **** really wan' at me

Lockdown, still doing up Cali

Gingerbread man, can't catch me

Flexed up like they really move pally

I don't want ish just at me

I just want money that's calm

Teenage, never worry bout acne, uh

[Verse 2]

Like, I ain't ever been with a baddie

She calm, so I add her to the tally

Madison, but I'm calling Maddy

Like Mads try send me the addy

Buss a right, then a left at the alley

Like Drey you don't look too shabby

Geordie ting come from the valleys

Like I just wanna play with that fanny

[Verse 3]

Lil miss, I really wan' play with that pussisi

Baby, she give me the wet

I make that pussisi squirt

I tell her Felix go first

She wanna tell me she love me

I tell her I'm cool, so I tell her to skrrrt

My little bitch do the dirt

She don't wan' hate me, she lurk

Yeah

[Verse 4]

Like Dreya too forward, Dreya too bait

Dreya too nuff

Keep on assuming I don't correct

I call your bluff

Gyal think they're nice, hmm, nah

You ain't buff

You're looking rough

So just give me the stuff

[Verse 5]

She moving forward, she ain't important

Give me the love

Like, bitch, I want clarting

And something you got for me, baby, wassup

I want the pussisi, baby

Let me come and just fuck it up

[Verse 6]

She don't know what I'm about

Let me give you a head start

Dreya the best

Say it with chest

Grabbin' her breasts

Lemme caress

No, she ain't under duress

No, she ain't feeling no stress

I'm like, "Come here, baby, sit on my lap

Run your hands through my dreads"

[Verse 7]

Bitch, ahhh

I blow smoke chim chimney

Bad bitch she not feeling me

Fuck sake! Felix come like frenemy

Like Oliver Twist she begging for more

Like, "Sis, just pour the Hennessy"

Get set, fuck the ready, we steady, B

She taste special, miss, what's the recipe?

I give her like four, give me ten of each

[Verse 8]

Shit! She want the best of me

Flip her over in bed till she rest in peace

Beat up the pussy and pray that she rest in peace

[Verse 9]

She sniffing that Disney shit

She call it that Good Luck Charlie

All these bitches wanna party

They on me, they all on my body

She rock, she popping the molly

Don't wanna fuck with my squady

Just wanna love on me only

She don't wanna love on nobody

Written by: Dréya Mac, FelixThe1st, Finch Fetti

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