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Wrath Video (MV)




Performed By: Freddie Dredd
Length: 1:54
Written by: Ryan Mitchel Chassels




Freddie Dredd - Wrath Lyrics
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Doomshop, motherf*cker

Ro-Rockin' wit' the Glock will get your shit knocked off the block
Why these bitches want my cock? I hit 'em with the good ol' mop
Locked up-locked up in the dark, I lick the blood up like a shark
Sent-Sent for rent, don't get me bent, I'm not the one that's heaven-sent

Freddie gonna tell you, ugh, now get my money, bruh
It's simple, mane, I throw it up before I give two bucks
Geekin' off that shit, don't tell me what the f*ck it is
I'm in my zone, don't call my phone, now leave the Freddie all alone
Boot it-boot it up, I slap the sucker, bitch, you are a brother f*cker
Test me once, I f*ck your mother test me twice, I'll kill your uncle
Find her cut or even slaughtered, turn you to a colder summer
Go ahead and put you under with the worms, I meet again
Feel the dread, I give them lead, .45, I seal 'em dead
Freddie Dredd, now you dead, kill 'em all, keep me fed
Untouchable sinner, I bring the pump and I kill ya'
You know that Freddie the killer, sip the blood, get the skrilla

Ro-Rockin' wit' the Glock will get your shit knocked off the block
Why these bitches want my cock? I hit 'em with the good ol' mop
Locked up-locked up in the dark, I lick the blood up like a shark
Sent-Sent for rent, don't get me bent, I'm not the one that's heaven-sent
Ro-Rockin' wit' the Glock will get your shit knocked off the block
Why these bitches want my cock? I hit 'em with the good ol' mop
Locked up-locked up in the dark, I lick the blood up like a shark
Sent-Sent for rent, don't get me bent, I'm not the one that's heaven-sent
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Doomshop, motherf*cker

Ro-Rockin' wit' the Glock will get your shit knocked off the block
Why these bitches want my cock? I hit 'em with the good ol' mop
Locked up-locked up in the dark, I lick the blood up like a shark
Sent-Sent for rent, don't get me bent, I'm not the one that's heaven-sent

Freddie gonna tell you, ugh, now get my money, bruh
It's simple, mane, I throw it up before I give two bucks
Geekin' off that shit, don't tell me what the f*ck it is
I'm in my zone, don't call my phone, now leave the Freddie all alone
Boot it-boot it up, I slap the sucker, bitch, you are a brother f*cker
Test me once, I f*ck your mother test me twice, I'll kill your uncle
Find her cut or even slaughtered, turn you to a colder summer
Go ahead and put you under with the worms, I meet again
Feel the dread, I give them lead, .45, I seal 'em dead
Freddie Dredd, now you dead, kill 'em all, keep me fed
Untouchable sinner, I bring the pump and I kill ya'
You know that Freddie the killer, sip the blood, get the skrilla

Ro-Rockin' wit' the Glock will get your shit knocked off the block
Why these bitches want my cock? I hit 'em with the good ol' mop
Locked up-locked up in the dark, I lick the blood up like a shark
Sent-Sent for rent, don't get me bent, I'm not the one that's heaven-sent
Ro-Rockin' wit' the Glock will get your shit knocked off the block
Why these bitches want my cock? I hit 'em with the good ol' mop
Locked up-locked up in the dark, I lick the blood up like a shark
Sent-Sent for rent, don't get me bent, I'm not the one that's heaven-sent
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Writer: Ryan Mitchel Chassels
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Songtrust Ave


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