Freaknik

Baby I just push record Twerk somethin' like it's '94 Freaknik for me Go head and shake what ya momma gave ya Know that thing sittin' right in every single angle You know that Stunna comin' trim, girl, I'm too playa Girl, I need that thing now, I can't wait for later Girl, I like the way you move, yeah, you throw it right Uh, left-right, left-right all night Baby, wassup with that cat, do that thing bite? I got my eyes on the prize, I can't lose sight Go on and make that thing clap like a celebration Only want a bad bitch, I can't f*ck with basic Girl, you stay up on my mind when I'm sack chasin' Damn, I'll give my all just to see you shake it Girl, make that thing clap like a celebration Girl, make that thing clap like a celebration Damn, I'll give my all just to see you shake it You got me all in the mall spendin' big faces What you want me buy you, Louis V or Jimmy Choo? She said that I'm the realest nigga that she ever knew I told her, "You the baddest bitch that I done ever seen" Ain't nothin' like a bad bitch who keep that pussy clean Hair done, nails done, and her ass done Baby know that she the shit, you can't tell her none' Swear she got some pretty teeth and pretty toes I swear this bitch way badder than these other hoes You see that ass shakin' left-right, left-right Bae, if he ain't spendin' he gon' get left, right? Come and f*ck wit' Pocket, you know that my money long I need a bad bitch that I can spend these hunnids on Pocket love bad bitches What you gon' do if I put these racks on you? (Racks on you) It ain't nothin', I'll spend a couple stacks on you I'm tryna see what you workin' with (workin' with) Bend over, baby girl, let me see what you twerkin' with (twerkin' with) Is you a squirter, a creamer? (Creamer) Can I put you in a Beamer? I'm in a two-seater (two-seater) I was fuckin' with a Alicia (Alicia) She suck that dick so good that almost I caught a seizure (oh, oh, oh) I told her let my cousin f*ck too (f*ck too) I'm talkin' DJ, Weegie, Sage, they gon' come through (pussy) We gon' run a train on you (on you) And after that you can be part of the Sack Chaser Crew Man, this bitch just got a fat ass and a slim waist That shit snatched, she a snack, wonder how it taste She in her bag, I ain't mad, baby, paper chase 'Cause when I ain't had I was out here chasin' bad to get my paper straight I just wanna see you bend over and make it clap, baby Be careful dancin' up on me, you know I'm strapped, baby I don't even this bitch to hit the floor Either we fuckin' or we ain't, let me know 'Cause if we ain't then you could hit the door I can call another ho, me, I got a gang of bitches I'll call the whole gang to come through, we trainin' bitches I'll get messy right now and just start namin' bitches Keisha, Tisha, Alicia, man, they all eaters Come here baby, I'm tryna see how much it take to see you naked (come here. baby) I spent a couple racks to see you bust it and see you shake it I'm down to trick, I'm pullin' up buyin' wigs and coppin' laces I'm Mr. Spend-Big-Faces and my bitches they ain't basic I just got a lil' check I'm tryna put you in a Benz coupe That nigga ain't bought no brick, he ain't never whipped zips in the chicken coupe I'm Mr. Front-Two-Plates, if you cop three I'll charge you twenty-two I'm Mr. Take-A-Bitch-To-The-B&B-And-Do-My-Finish-Move (goddamn) Huh, I be turnt up (fo 'sho') Bae, I can't f*ck you without a rubber, I might get a burnt up I put this drip on and get fly just like some bird nuts And that pussy shit them niggas on it don't concern us, it don't concern us I'll make you take the pack and hit the road like you got CDL My BM say, "You only can trick with hoes that got a BBL" Yeah, I'm a rapper last trapper, yeah, I be sellin' bales At my traphouse I'm holdin' weight, I damn near broke the scale (Gangsta Grizzillz)