A$AP Ferg, Fivio Foreign, ONEFOUR - Aussie Freaks lyrics

Fivio Foreign [Maxie Lee Ryles III] Brooklyn, New York. U.S.

[A$AP Ferg, Fivio Foreign, ONEFOUR - Aussie Freaks lyrics]

We gon' be lit forever

Invite all the Aussie freaks
(Woo, woah, hahaha, ayy)
Invite all the Aussie freaks
(yeah, woah, ayy)
We hit Butter, invite all the Aussie freaks
All of my brothers mobbin' with me
I'm the prodigy invite all the Aussie freaks
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah

Soon as I land in Sydney
Hit The Star and I'm winnin'
Master suite for the shower
With a bar full of Henny (yeah)
Hit up Will for the sour tGUT smoke plenty
We are men full of power (O oh)
Aussie frеaks got plenty (Oi, oi, oi)
And we got many women (Yеah)
Link with Ben Simmons and the Benz tinted
Oh, what a life that I'm living in
Marquee give me dividends
Party that's full of tenants
Tell them to make me a citizen (Oi, oi, oi)

Invite all the Aussie freaks (Woah, haha)
Invite all the Aussie freaks
(yeah, woah, ayy, ayy, haha, hey)
We hit Butter
(yeah) , invite all the Aussie freaks
All of my brothers mobbin' with me
I'm the prodigy (That's right)
Invite all the Aussie freaks
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah

Yeah, bad lil' freak (yeah)
New song got leaked (yeah)
Shootin' the fuck to the beat (Ayy)
This lil' Aussie freak (Ayy)
She wanna mob through the streets (She do)
Huh, she fuck gang (Huh?) whole squad elite
I'm with the killers, huh
They into drillin' (They into drillin')
She get a thrill (She get a thrill)
It's just thrillin' (Thrillin')
Baow, woo, I see a opp and I get a feelin'
(I get a feelin') chillin' (Chillin')
I look at the shooter like
I wanted to kill 'em (Baow)

Invite all the Aussie freaks (Woah, hey hey)
Invite all the Aussie freaks
(yeah, woah, ayy)
We hit Butter, invite all the Aussie freaks
All of my brothers mobbin' with me
I'm the prodigy (yeah)
Invite all the Aussie freaks (Ayy)
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah

We at work while they sleepin'
Late nights in the cold
Drills on drills, turned to a freak (Gang)
Trap, trap on the Dole
Million streams, turned to a king (Bosses)
Clap-clap with the pole
Ayy, round one, let it ring (Blaow)
Play this, watch 'em sing
(Gang, gang, gang, gang)
They all hate, but I'm doing it
Foreign whips with the crew in it
Big sticks, I got two of 'em
Tough talk, I speak fluently
Big brawls, this ain't UFC
Find us where Mount Druitt be
Spitting bars, just you and me (Oi, oi, oi)

Invite all the Aussie freaks
(yeah, yeah, yeah)

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