DJ Freaky Zhit

[Intro]

If you're beginning to doubt what I am saying to you, you are probably hallucinating

[Verse]:

Her ass so fat, ask what she feeding it?

If she say, "What?" Then I'm repeating it

Faith all it took, paint off the books

When I finally do my taxes they gon be 100 plus

She don't eat dick, bet she eat my dust

Never had it so I spent it now it's time to rack it up

Cop the West Wood hat, slide on em Elmer Fudd

I'm a people person I done let in many hugs

Always been a hustler I done sold many trays

Remember extra credit bringing in the canned goods

But at home we was starving asked the church for canned goods

Body gon touch you, gremlin gon buss em

Just getting started baby, you ain't seen nothing

Niggas claim they love me but they ain't show me nothing

Born with this style ain't no fabrication

Ask my brothers on the block high in they weight

[?] in the box cause I need motivation

These hoes ain't worth a crumb, it's just preparation

What I said? DJ Freaky Shit, he get really rich, [?] immediate

Then she workaholic, then I feed the bitch

She just licking dick, don't know nothing bout it

Don't know ingredients, popping like a collar

With a [?], don't know you should try it

You get missing [?]

Her ass so fat, ask what she feeding it?

If she say, "What?" Then I'm repeating it

What you feeding it? What you feeding it?

I'm a [?], they ask what you feeding it?