Smino, Fatman Scoop and Doechii - Pro Freak
(Ooh, y'all look good)(Oh my God, y'all look good)
(Ooh, adjust your crown)
(Ooh, adjust your crown, adjust your crown)
Big booty girls (ooh, y'all look good)
(Oh my God, y'all look good)
Big booty (ooh, adjust your crown)
(Ooh, adjust your crown, adjust your crown)
Big booty girls (ooh, don't let it fall)
(You better keep it up, ya)
(Ooh, ah, ooh, ah, c'mon, ow)
We like them girls with the good grease
Girls with the gold teeth
Pro freak, but she get ghetto after Friday
Girls with the good grease (we like you)
Girls with the gold teeth
Pro freak (and them)
But she get ghetto after Fri- (and them and them)
We like them girls with the (call)
Girls with the- (calling all them girls)
Them girls with the-
(In the whole wide world)
Girls with the-
Girls with the- (we love all of y'all)
Them girls with the-
Girls with the-
Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it
She bow-legged that pussy hit different (it hit different)
Said that the regular-degular neva impress her
And aant a rich nigga (want a rich nigga)
I mess with her head when I'm testing her
I know she ain't mine, I'm like who pussy is it? (Who pussy is it?)
She know when I be 'bout my business (oh)
Now she in here making executive decisions (c'mon)
Mmh-mmh-mmh, bad bih grease my scalp (uh)
My old bih wanna come back, said nah
But I'm glad that she reached out (shit, thanks for calling)
New Coupe, mmh, whip it like Tyrese (skrrt)
I be doing magic, hit a tall girl
On my tippy toes still no crease (baby, baby)
On my shoes, call it my air-itage
'Cause I rock Forces, still don't force shit
The hernia ain't for me
(Ooh, ah, ooh, ah, c'mon)
Now every time she put that ass up in the air
I put one in the air
Last week I was skressin' 'bout some bullshit
This week I don't care (hey)
(Adjust yo' crown)
(Ooh, ah, ooh, ah, c'mon)
Now every time she put that ass (ooh, y'all look good)
Up in the air, I put one in the air (oh my God, y'all look good)
Last week I was skressin' (ooh, y'all look good)
'Bout some bullshit, this week I don't care (oh my God, y'all look good)
(Ooh, adjust your crown)
(Ooh, adjust your crown, adjust your crown)
(Ooh, don't let it fall)
(You better keep it up, oh)
Girls with the good grease
Girls with the gold teeth
Pro freak, but she get ghetto after Friday
Girls with the good grease (big booty girls)
Girls with the gold teeth
Pro freak, but she get ghetto at the Fri-
We like them
Diamonds is yellow, the chain on Modelo
My foot on the pedal, the hood in the meadow
I'm good in the ghetto, the booty on jello
The cootie on pharaoh, the spirit on tarot
The studio narrow, the cap nda sombrero
The cap is incredible, waist is on Mrs. Incredible
Face this credible, Black bitch, savage
Bad bitch, federal
Bombastic bitch, I got several
High fashion shit on my pedestal
She's a pro freak
And ya need her like Jolie
Santeria, white clothes she
Purified and her soul clean
I need her, no quitin', no Quint' Tarantino
No fish in that clique, Aquafina
Pulp fiction, nose ring, nose bleeda'
Dark tint four seater, John Cena
Now you see her, now you don't
Shawty, lemme get in that badonka-donk-donk
Lady in the street, lady in the swamp
Wetter than a beach, tighter than a box
I see her, I see like Sia, bad bitches in Osteria
Like Bia (we like them girls with the-)
I see her, I see her (we like them girls with-)
I need her, I need her I do (we like-)
Pro freak, but she get ghetto after Friday
Girls with the good grease
Girls with the gold teeth
Pro freak, but she get ghetto after Fri-(girls with the)
We like them (girls-)
Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it
Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it (pro freak)
Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it (ghtto at the fried-)
Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it (we like them-)
Dance on it
Stand up on it
On the ceiling
On the door
(Oh shit, ha-ha whoa)
Still boxing all my demons (whoa, different)
Boxed in, going heads up with the goblins (whoa, different, oh)
Locked in, walked in with the keys on me (different, whoa, different)
(Different, different, ooh, oh)
I been acting (different)
I done turned my mouth into a tabernacle (different)
Made her wanna lick all on my Adam apple (different)
Fly her to Jamaica now she going natural (different, ooh, oh)
Baby, that's (different)
Radio won't play me 'cause I radiate (different)
Same ol' nigga but I feel a lil' (different)
Same ol' nigga but I f- (different, ooh-ahh)
I'm up all night on the psyches' (oh shit)
I do it by myself in my Nike (I do it)
'Member when the shit was all exciting (damn)
Now my heroes do this shit just like me (me)
Spiderman mean, Peter Park the coupe, err
Everything green like Dr. Seuss-err
You ain't a part of shit, you a particle, sir ('ticle, sir)
The bass hit hard like a tooth loose
Baby too wet need rice for the couscous
Ain't took a flight all year still trippy
Big satellite on the roof, wave crispy
Nigga all the frequency freaks stay with me
Tell me how ya got all them opinions about me
Nigga oughta thank Smi' for letting this bitch breathe
Semi-automatic how she bussin' when a nigga calling
Call of Duty shooter, keep it in the Telfar I bought her
(Shooter, keep it in the Telfar I bought her)
Different
Written by:
Ahmanti Booker, Christopher Smith Jr., Dacoury Dahi Natche, Dylan Ismael Teixeira, Isaac Freeman III, Jaylah Hickmon, Jeffrey Thompson, Marcus Alandrus Randle, Traci Young-Byron
Publisher:
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