Juicy J

Freaky
Damn Davis Drop that bitch Shut the fuck up Shut the fuck up Play me some of that $uicide Pimpin' Juicemane, A$AP Rocky, $UICIDEBOY$ Y'all know what it is Let's go Do them freaky thangs Down south girls love to do them freaky thangs Down on the floor Do them freaky thangs Down south girls love to do them freaky thangs Down on the floor Do, do them freaky thangs Down south girls love to do them freaky thangs Down on the floor Do them freaky thangs Down south girls love to do them freaky thangs Bitch, you know I like that freaky shit I love a freaky bitch (get naked) Just get nasty for a nigga Bitch, I'm filthy rich Don't stop, pop that pussy SongtexteMake that money, baby (get money) Fuck that conversation Make them niggas compensate ya' I'm in Magic City I'm grabbin' ass and titties (always) I'm leaving King Of Diamonds All them bitches leaving with me Can't fuck in Tennessee Bet them bitches remember me I smoke a mild and make them Pop a bean and drink that Hennessy Hennything is possible I got a lot to blow White girls own a lot of blow That's a lot of snow (cocaine) Bitches love to bust it open That's just what you gotta know You ain't tryna pop it, hoe Bitch, you know you gotta go Cause down south girls love to Do them freaky thangs Down south girls love to do them freaky thangs Down on the floor Do them freaky thangs Down south girls love to do them freaky thangs Down on the floor Do, do them freaky thangs Down south girls love to do them freaky thangs Down on the floor Do them freaky thangs Down south girls love to do them freaky thangs From the south She got weed for sale Fix your weave and nails Out the house She got lean for sale Pink codeine and syrup In the drought Come fuck free, for real But for me it's still on the house I get it cheap for real Without a re, you tell (run your mouth) Hop in my vehicle I put the d in tail Burning out I push the V6-12, I put the V in 12 200 miles, cuz' if I see the twelve My speed won't leave a trail Don't turn around Cuz if I, if I, if I see the jail Then I won't see you girl If I, if I, if I meet your friend Then I won't need you girl If you, if you, if you give me threesome shit Then I won't leave you girl You gotta go, if you shy to ride a stripper pole There it go, real niggas know Real girls get down on the floor, on the floor Do them freaky thangs Down south girls love to do them freaky thangs (Down on the floor) Do them freaky thangs Down south girls love to do them freaky thangs Aye Ruby da, Ruby da, Ruby da Aye I once knew this hoe named Margaret You thought that she was hard to get Then when she wanted something, yeah, I bought her it Ruby beat the pussy with a bat, yeah, he slaughter it Cuttin' up like back in fucking class, but I'm smarter, bitch Curve a fucking hoe cuz' she a duck and no, I want no part of it It's still fuck a hoe, she think my dick some sort of parlour trick It's still run a whore over with the foreign drip Ask her how the tires fuckin' taste, yeah, that's the start, lil bitch Ruby got the big body Benz, ain't no parking it She wants them kids inside her pussy, but there ain't no parking it, ah Slob on my knob, lil bitch, do your job Suck it with the skin, where you fuck the whole team Rob you out your pockets, whistle up the code All my partners dipped in gold, hit my little bottom bitch Lesbo in the closet, still bouncing like hydraulics Six-four knocking, all these hoes like Death Row '94 Black, Asian, Persian, even white girls Skinny savage pimp with a mink coat, walking with a limp Cut-throat, rocket play dead, Uncle Juicemane Still fuck a hoe, and that's going to the grave That's going to the grave Aus Songtexte Mania