What? What? What? What?
Yo you like how I freak this
Finally get it, bump the track
Yeah, more like Microsoft
(Ay yo here it comes y'all that brand new Will Smith cut)
Mr. Clean yet the fact remain
(Yeah, yeah)
I don't wanna see y'all sittin' around
Back with the track masters, the bang, jiggy, jiggy
Then Tommy Mattola put it on sell
When y'all gettin' more
Where I'm at they here my rap
What you want me to freak this?
(Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)
Don't wanna see y'all sittin' around
What you want me to freak this?
(Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)
Yo, every time I shoot I score
Up the chart yo, y'all see the way I flew
As soon as it drop watch the phones blow up
Of the west nobody wicked as this
Once and for all lets get this straight
(Yeah, yeah)
What you want me to freak this?
Don't sleep I'm gonna freak this
(Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)
I lace the rap, Jeff do the cut
(Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)
Is it the sales? 20 mill, is it the cars? Bentley's
Quick to the store, what sold out?
Girl you know I'm 'bout to freak this
Ain't no way I gotta freak this
What you want me to freak this?
Peep this while I freak this
Watch me I'm 'bout to freak this
And then my dream come true
Don't wanna see y'all sittin' around
I'm 'bout to freak this
(Yeah, yeah)
(This year's American music award goes to)
Got girls that don't speak English screamin' my name
Yo check this style when I freak this
I read in rap pages they refer to me as soft
(Yeah, yeah)
You like how I freaky freak this say I do
(Yeah, yeah)
Look at me, I'm a freak this
I'm 'bout to freak this full out the King of the hill
Tone and poke lace tha track
Hot off the press to the D.J. booth
(Yeah, yeah)
Boom then ship a mill
(Yeah, yeah)
Will gates of the rap game
All you rappers yellin' 'bout who you put in a hearse
Lay on back I'm 'bout to freak this
Quintessential mega maniac what's my rap name
Where y'all at on the corner with your friends
(Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)
Oh you like when I freak this
Aight one more gain Deja Vu
(Yeah, yeah)
Don't sleep I'm gonna freak this
Big will just freak this
I'm 'bout to freak this
How you measure a rapper what make an M.C. great
I'm bout to freak this
Ha, ha, ha, ha
Can't nobody do this the way I do
Uh I'm bout to freak this
Haters sick of the hits like the witch
(Yeah, yeah)
I be that cat to set trends
Yo my last check for wild wild west came on a flat bed
(Yeah, yeah)
Then come da moment of truth
I bang the hits out just for you
Is it the women? Jada, is it the money? Please
Then come the multi-platinum plaque
(Yeah, yeah)
What you want me to freak this?
(Yeah, yeah)
What you want me to freak this?
What you want me to freak this?
Big will I'm the man
(I do)
Don't sleep, I'm-a freak this
Dang, diggy, dang, da-dang, da-dang, diggy, diggy
Yo you know I'm gonna freak this
(Yeah, yeah)
So many awards I can start Grammy chess board
Don't sleep I'm gonna freak this
Huh, thank you
Just peep it while I freak this
(Yeah, yeah)
Yeah what, Rob do the mix, tape to J.L.
Yo it's smooth when I freak this
Yo peep it while I freak this
Yo it's smooth when I freak this
Don't sleep I'm gonna freak this
Lay back I'm 'bout to freak this
(Yeah, yeah)
Now I'm gonna leave it up to you
(Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)
Not conceded I'm as good as I say I am
(Yeah, yeah)
You know you like this when I freak this
The whole set all locked down, makin' you flock down
Big will keepin' it real knees in da grill
Uh, big will, uh I'm 'bout to freak this
I don't wanna see y'all sittin' around
Aight, aight
Do me a favor write one verse without a curse
Heard you screamin' about cream in your rap kid
I'm 'bout to freak this
What you want me to freak this?
I'm bout to freak this
Yo you know I'm 'bout to freak this
