Freaky - Ty Dolla $ign, Juicy J, A$AP Rocky

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 (pussy)

Make that money, baby (get money)

Fuck that conversation

Make them niggas compensate ya'

I’m in Magic City (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 on 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 for 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

Who thought that she was hard to get

Then when she wanted somethin', 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 'cause she a duck, and no, I want no part of it

It’s still «fuck a hoe», she think my dick some sort of parlor 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 want them kids inside her pussy, but there ain’t no parkin' it, uh

Slob on my knob, lil' bitch, do your job

Suck it with the skin, while 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 bouncin' like hydraulics

Six-fo' knockin', all these hoes like Death Row '94

Black, Asian, Persian, even white girls

Skinny savage pimp with a mink coat, walkin' with a limp

Cut Throat, Rocky, Plague, and Uncle Juicemane

Still fuck a hoe

And that’s goin' to the grave, that’s goin' to the grave