Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song FREEZE TAG , by - Joey Trap. Release date: 02.05.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
FREEZE TAG |
| Woo, ayy |
| I think I’m a beast, beast, look |
| Keep my jewelry on me, I do not need no safe, uh |
| When we playin' tag with the pistols, ain’t no base, uh |
| Think I need a palace, me on me, I’m outer space, uh |
| Oh, I’m outer space, I took codeine in that Wraith, uh |
| Tell her catch a cab, you can’t ride in my Mercedes |
| I whip so much pots, should’ve been born up in the 80s |
| Oh my dog gon' dog rabies |
| He think I’m, call me Zeus, but bitch, I’m Hades, uh, yee |
| Picture phantom, uh, yee |
| Punch your face, uh, yee |
| I got ammo, uh, ayy, gon' catch a case, uh, yee |
| Pimpin' walk, uh, act like it’s a race, uh, woah |
| Niggas talk (Woo, woo), but they won’t race, uh (Errr) |
| I’m smokin' OG, fuck the police, nigga |
| I be oustide where the ho’s be, we don’t know beef, nigga |
| We only chillin' like four-deep, slide a four G, skrr |
| I used to sit by the with the four ounce tech |
| I know my life been at full speed, now I made it, fuck next (Beast, beast) |
| Now you shorty give neck (Beast, beast) |
| Watch the police, can’t arrest us (Beast, beast) |
| Watch I made it, I ain’t flexin' (Beast, beast) |
| But I made it on the jets (Beast, beast) |
| And I been up on an island, you niggas been upset. |
| uh, ayy |
| Might buy a watch, Patek Philippe, ooh, yeah, yeah |
| Your shorty give top like once a week, damn |
| Came from the block to eat a feast, ooh |
| I keep a piece to keep it peace |
| Niggas divided in the streets |
| Think I’m a beast, beast, uh |
| Think I’m a beast, beast, uh |
| I need a three-piece, uh |
| Shawty a bad bitch, she just a freak, freak |
| Keep my jewelry on me, I do not need no safe, uh |
| When we playin' tag with the pistols, ain’t no base, uh |
| Think I need a palace, me on me, I’m outer space, uh |
| Oh, I’m outer space, I took codeine in that Wraith, uh |
| Tell her catch a cab, you can’t ride in my Mercedes |
| I whip so much pots, should’ve been born up in the 80s |
| Oh my dog gon' dog rabies |
| He think I’m, call me Zeus, but bitch, I’m Hades, uh, yee |