Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Freaky, artist - Young Thug. Album song Thug-A-Nomics, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 19.01.2016
Record label: Tan
Song language: English
Freaky |
| She slime like the deacon, she slime like the deacon, yeah |
| Thugger Thugger, baby |
| Yeah |
| Ayy, I don’t wanna tease it, I really wan' freak it |
| I’m Michael, I beat it, I’m keepin' your secret |
| I got more hoes than Pleasers, the one that’s on Bleveland |
| She pull up and freak it, she pull up and freak it |
| I hop out the 'Rari, I’m leaving it started |
| Ayy, she got just a Harley and a star just like Hardee’s |
| Ayy, you play with her garden, she smoke you like Marley |
| Ayy, now she be my darlin', yeah, she be my Barbie |
| I’m loving your pace, turtle in this race |
| Ooh, long as you don’t play, motherfuck what you say |
| Hey, I’m on the third base and you away (That means I’m home) |
| Quan said, «Please have a phone», call it a day |
| I got my ice out the lake, killed that boy by a mistake |
| We eatin', where is your plate? |
| Aim at your head or your face? |
| Hannah Montana, my nigga gon' cook everyday, yeah, they bake |
| Bitch, I been havin' them bricks and them bales late' |
| I apologize if I got more money than you and your clan |
| I apologize if I pull up in that new coupe wrapped in 'Ran |
| I apologize if I post a picture posted wit' some bands |
| I apologize if I go and grow me some pot in Japan |
| Where your bitch at? |
| No, not that one |
| Baby want to touch my milk like she cowin' |
| Every time you see me, I’ma have thousands |
| On the island, no dressin' |
| I wan' taste it, you got no man, I hope you a free agent |
| And I’m a big old Blood inside that little ol' nation |
| Ayy, I don’t wanna tease it, I really wan' freak it |
| I’m Michael, I beat it, I’m keepin' your secret |
| I got more hoes than Pleasers, the one that’s on Bleveland |
| She pull up and freak it, she pull up and freak it |
| I hop out the 'Rari, I’m leaving it started |
| Ayy, she got just a Harley and a star just like Hardee’s |
| Ayy, you play with her garden, she smoke you like Marley |
| Ayy, now she be my darlin', yeah, she be my Barbie |
| Ayy, ho, what is your bargain? |
| Bro, what is your bargain? |
| Ayy, I pull up and arson all over your garden |
| Ayy, I’m never gon' call you, I’m always gon' ball you |
| Ayy, my diamonds cost more than whatever I charge you |
| Now I’m bleedin', need a band-aid, on a rampage wit' them AKs |
| Nigga jewelry real gold like an Ace of Spades |
| Higher than a escalator any day |
| I’m a catch a bitch and fold her like a centipede |
| I ain’t talkin' 'bout no coffee, she got double D’s |
| These niggas fake-ballin' like a Powerade |
| Damn, this might be coward day |
| Yeah, this might be powder day |
| Sniff, shoot up, boot up (Toot up), TMZ, sue us |
| Even if you had Erykah Ba', you couldn’t do us |
| But I got a whole lot of motherfuckin' guns, nigga, you can shoot us |
| Hey, and I ain’t never been a rat, but I’m livin' ruthless |
| Woah, I show the pussy-bitch bankroll, now she can do us |
| No, and we the best, every time we come around, boy, they root for us |
| True, and everybody hate Chris, but I got them racks up, now they Luda |
| Yeah, tell baby girl I only want the throat, flute us |
| Ayy, I don’t wanna tease it, I really wan' freak it |
| I’m Michael, I beat it, I’m keepin' your secret |
| I got more hoes than Pleasers, the one that’s on Bleveland |
| She pull up and freak it, she pull up and freak it |
| I hop out the 'Rari, I’m leaving it started |
| Ayy, she got just a Harley and a star just like Hardee’s |
| Ayy, you play with her garden, she smoke you like Marley |
| Ayy, now she be my darlin', yeah, she be my Barbie |
| Five thousand on Yeezys, they think I ain’t Jesus |
| Get my ice out the freezer, it cost a lil' Beamer |
| She fuckin' my whoadie, yeah, lil' bitty shorty |
| She think he adoring 'cause his pockets on Norbit |
| Play with me and these bitch niggas gon' die |
| All I want is that head and that ain’t no lie |
| Nigga ask if you dizzy, don’t say nothin' |
| These niggas 'bout faker than a puppet |
| Ayy, I don’t wanna tease it, I really wan' freak it |
| I’m Michael, I beat it, I’m keepin' your secret |
| I got more hoes than Pleasers, the one that’s on Bleveland |
| She pull up and freak it, she pull up and freak it |
| I hop out the 'Rari, I’m leaving it started |
| Ayy, she got just a Harley and a star just like Hardee’s |
| Ayy, you play with her garden, she smoke you like Marley |
| Ayy, now she be my darlin', yeah, she be my Barbie |