"Freaknik" lyrics

[DJ Drama:]
Baby
I just push record
Twerk something like it's 94 freaknik for me

[C Stunna:]
Go head and shake what ya momma gave ya
Know that thing sitting right in every single angle
You know that stunna coming 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
Left right left right all night
Baby wassup wit that cat do that thing bite
I got my eyes on the prize I can't lose sight
Gone and make that thing clap like a celebration
Only want a bad bitch I can't fuck with basics
Girl you stay up on my mind when I'm sack chasing
Damn I'll give me all just to see you shake it

[Fat Pockets:]
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 spending big faces
What do you want me to 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 don't ever scene
Ain't nothing like a bad bitch that keep that pussy clean
Hair done, nails done and her ass done
Baby know that she the shit you can't tell her nun
Swear she got some pretty teeth and pretty toes
I swear this bitch way badder than these other hoes
You see that ass shaking left right left right
Bae if he ain't spending he gon' get left right
Come and fuck wit pockets you know that my money long
I need a bad bitch that I can spend these 100s on
Pocket love bad bitches

[Jimbo World:]
What you gonna do if I put these racks on you
It ain't nun I'll spend a couple stacks on you
I'm tryna see what you working with
Bend over baby girl lemme see what you twerking witg
Is you a squirter a creamer?
Can I put you in a Beamer I'm in a two seater
I was fucking wit a Alicia
She suck dat dick so good that almost I caught a seizure
I told her let my cousin fuck too
I'm talking DJ Luigi say we come thru
We gon' run a train on you
After that you can be part of the sack chaser crew

[T Row:]
Man this bitch 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 chasing bad to get my paper straight
I just wanna see you bend over and make it clap baby
Be careful dancing all on me when you know I'm strapped baby
I don't even this bitch to hit the floor
Either we fucking or we ain't let me know 'cause after that you could hit the door
I can call another hoe me I got a gang a bitches
I'll call the whole gang to come thru we training bitches
I'll get messy right now and start naming bitches
Keisha Tisha Alicia man they all eaters

[Woodboy Gee:]
Come here baby I'm tryna see how much it take to see you naked
I spent a couple of racks to see you bust and see you shake it
I'm down to trick I'm pulling up buyings and coping 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 never whipped zips in a chicken coupe
I'm Mr front to plates if you cop 3 I'll buy you 22
I'm Mr take a bitch to a B&B and do my finish move
I be turnt up
Bae I can't fuck you without a rubber I'll 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 CDLs
My bm say you can only trick with hoes who got a BBL
I'm a rapper last trapper yeah I be selling bells
At my trap house I'm holding I damn near broke the scale

Gangsta Grillzz