Will.I.Am – Freshy Lyrics

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[Verse: Will.I.Am]
Fly kicks, fly wear, fly gear, fly chair
Fly swag, fly bag, fly niggas that's in fly shit
Your chick, she know, for real, she know
Can’t tell motherfucker, I'm gold, icy, stay cold
This car right here I made, I made
I am, I am, I stay paid
You ain't know? Now you do, motherfucker like me stay cool
Igloo, igloo, igloo, cool

Big willy, stay chilly, my money so funny is silly
Look at you, look at me, look at these, nigga please
What’s this in my pocket? This knot is a lot
Big dollar, big dollar, paper guap

[Hook: Will.I.Am]
What’s that? Oh, this? Freshy, freshy
Freshy, freshy, yep
What’s that? Oh, this? This here? Freshy
Freshy, come and look at this, nigger only here with

[Verse: Juicy J]
High price my cloth, overprice my hoes
New hoes, no fisc, make account, lot of chips
Get brain, your bitch, she loves swallowing kids
Going broke ain’t an option, if I want it I'mma have it
Hundred K, that’s nothing, everybody talking money
Talking chips, that’s done, start the car, push button
Get trippy, pop pills, white girls, snow cold
I do it for the cash, for the drugs, not a ho
Nigga safe when I swear past, get a bad bitch with a burkon bag
With a drug habbit, just roll the hash, in the strip club throwing cash
In here trapped out, money machine go beep
In here racked out, counting bands off in my sleep

[Hook]

[Verse: Will.I.Am]
Hot wheels be hot, may what? Maybach
Bu what? Bugatti, masa who? Maserati

My chick got body, it shakes like jelly
Big titties, big booty, no belly, big tities, big booty, no belly
My swag, my style, supreme, dope
So slick, so fresh, so clean, soap

My boat, my plane, no no cocaine
Uh-uh, don’t sniff, that nigga right there is different
My brain, I’m smart, this nigga right here gon' start
Big bands, big bands, gonna do it big like roll this
Mickey, Mickey, Mickey Mouse
Motherfucker got a big ol’ house, no niggas sleeping on my couch

[Bridge: Will.I.Am]
What’s that? Oh, this? Freshy, freshy
Lambo, Lambo, Lamborgini
What’s that? Oh, this? Fly shit, fly shit
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Louis

[Verse: Will.I.Am]
Vuitton, Christian, Louboutin, red bottom
All colors, all types I got ‘em, I study, I bought them
I rock, I wear, that shit you want
Yves Saint, Yves Saint, Yves Saint Laurent
Your style be old, played out baggy
My style new shit, way out swaying
Freshy, yep, expensive, yep

I'mma buy me a jumbo jet, lease it to the New York Jets
Balling, balling, balling big
Shot calling, shot calling, shot calling, yeah

[Bridge & Hook]

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