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Now she's a very freaky girlDon't bring her to MamaFirst you get her nameThen you get her numberThen you get some, get some in the front seat of the HummerThen you get some, get some in the front seat of the Hummer (x2)Let me set the record straightHater, you participateThree girls with me like I'm going on a limo dateSay you got a man but you man ain't hereThe ice in my ear shine like a chandelierSharper then a phantom,Don't you think I'm handsome?Watch on my wrist cost more than a mansionBetcha baby daddy ain't icy like the kid beGot you baby mama, front seat of my FerrariNow she's a very freaky girlDon't bring her to MamaFirst you get her nameThen you get her numberThen you get some, get some in the front seat of the HummerThen you get some, get some in the front seat of the Hummer (x2)SongtexteGucci man of flavor, baby I'm that guyGirls' eyeballs pop when they see when my Lam pass byAh, my money loan is a limoJust to show off I put my wrist out the windowI ride through the six, little gish green bingoI fell off in the spot light, ay, let's mingleThen the DJ play my new singleThe club got crazy, all the girls went psychoNow she's a very freaky girlDon't bring her to MamaFirst you get her nameThen you get her numberThen you get some, get some in the front seat of the HummerThen you get some, get some in the front seat of the Hummer (x2)Don't be conceited, girlI know you're freaky, girlI know your secret, girlBut I'm gonna keep it girlOh, you'se a college girlCome, be a Gucci girlOh, you'se a Gucci fanLet's go to GuccilandAnd be your Gucci man'Cause only Gucci canDrop a rag, pop your bagWith a rubberbandYou diggin' Gucci GucciLet's do the oochi koochiOh, that's your girlfriendWhy don't you introduce meNow she's a very freaky girlDon't bring her to MamaFirst you get her nameThen you get her numberThen you get some, get some in the front seat of the HummerThen you get some, get some in the front seat of the Hummer (x2) Aus Songtexte Mania